I know what makes you chill as you lie in bed. I am the scary picture in the back of your head. I am the creepy shadow in the back of your car, I always know what you're thinking and where you are.
As you're swimming in the pool, I am waiting underwater. Sometimes I disguise myself as someones daughter.
I am the breathing in the your closet, just waiting for the kill. When you are watching a scary movie, I am the one that gives you that chill.
I follow you to the store and when you get to the mall. I am the creepy voice on your voice mail, when you have one missed call.
As you are reading this poem I think you should know, that I am also looking at you through your window...
Sweet dreams.
