I know what makes you chill as you lie in bed.
I am the scary picture in the back of your head.
I am the creepy shadow in the back of your car,
I always know what you're thinking and where you are.
As you're swimming in the pool, I am waiting underwater,
Sometimes I disguise myself as someone's daughter.
I am the breathing in your closet, just waiting for the kill.
When you're watching a scary movie, I'm the one that gives you that chill.
I follow you to the store and when you get to the mall.
I am the creepy voice on your voice mail, when you have missed one call.
As you're reading this poem, I think you should know,
that I am also looking at you through your window.....
Sweet Dreams.
