I look around my skin is cold
I think about the stories told
No air to breathe no moon is bright
The stars around have somehow died
I see your face it is so calm
I see you sleep you do not know
I’m staring at and right past you
I’m right beside you all along
When your eyes are close shut
You seem so innocent and pure
And when your deep inside your sleep
I lay beside you here my dear
I watch you through the windows gate
And wait until you’re fully wake
Its sad to see your face a tear
You hide my deepest secrete fear
thomas coltrin
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/stalker-11/
