He wants to crash my every dream
He'd bet he reads my mind
I needn't turn around to know
He's spying from behind.
He'll know me if I'm in disguise,
And when I run from gloom
I know he'll be behind the curtain
In my secret room.
He'll steal my candy from the shelf
He'll break my favorite cup.
He mocks me when I say Myself,
He mocks me when I love.
I smile - he echoes laughing hard,
I cry - he whines like mad,
And then he swears he's almost drowned
In the pools of tears I shed.
Yeah he gets on my phone
And he walks on my floor.
He throws stones at my window
He bangs his foot at my door.
He touches me with fingers cold as ice
When I sleep and dream my dreams,
He steals away the quiet of night,
He builds his ugly schemes.
The day is done - I know he's here,
He's been following me since dawn.
It's he who inspires life
Into my fears stillborn.
November 19, 2003
Stranger and Me 1
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