When you sleep...
So peacefully... Quiet... Serene...
I come at night,
When no one can see,
Not to be engulfed,
In it's horrors on my knees,
I watch you sleep,
From the window,
Yes... I am a creep,
But I'll do it again... Over and over...
I'm tripping for you...
So catch me,
....In your dreams.
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Flying Umbrella
PoetryPoetry book of an umbrella, who had her own way of life. × × × I write on the pictures in every page, I'll just keep adding anytime I can, but I'll love you to check it out! Comment and VOTE!!❤️ Happy Reading 🌺🌺
