I can feel her right now. She's watching me. She watches me while I sleep, while I eat, while I play music. And she loves the music. That's why she turns the stereo up when I'm trying to concentrate. She doesn't like the rock though. No, she wants the dark techno. That's her favorite. She likes it when I sing about her. She likes it when I talk about her. She likes it when I think about her. What does she want from me? I try to communicate with her but she's too shy. She likes it when I'm alone. She likes it when my wife leaves. Why is she following me? I can feel her outside. I can feel her at work. I can feel her in town. Is she alone? Are there more of them? She's with me right now. I'm not scared, just nervous. I've seen her once. My mother has seen her, my brother has seen her. She left the old house with me and now she's here with me...
CrazyIntense
Who is?
Nessbeatsfox
I wrote this when I was having one of my many anxiety attacks... Not to get into too many details, but sometimes when I'm all by myself, I'm not sure I'm really alone...