We once shared laughter, easy tears,
Late-night talks, and calming fears.
You were my friend, my trusted guide,
But now, a shadow, always beside.
Your eyes, once bright with friendly cheer,
Now hold a gaze, unsettling, clear.
Your words, once warm, now laced with need,
A constant presence, my space to seed.
You cross boundaries, ignore my pleas,
Disregard my comfort, my unease.
Your messages, a relentless stream,
Each one a whisper, a haunting dream.
Your gifts, once thoughtful, now a claim,
Tokens of ownership, a possessive game.
You show up uninvited, always near,
A constant reminder, hard to clear.
Our friendship's lost, now tainted gray,
By your obsession, night and day.
I try to distance, to break free,
But you hold tight, unwilling to see.
Your love's misplaced, a misread sign,
A friendship's lines, you've redefined.
I'm not yours, nor will I be,
A creepiness surrounds you, I must flee.
Please step back, respect my space,
Our friendship fits no place.
For if not, like I have walked away,
I'll burn the memories of what we once conveyed.
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A/n: Having a person who is obsessed with you, and keeps on crossing boundaries when you have set them clear..
Imagine if I was a witch?? I would cast this spell frrr "Respect my decisions, mind your own business, you have bought me enough pain, just get lost and disappear".
Descendants Reference of course~
