Dust
I've lurked for a while
Always here;watching youFrom everywhere I see you
From behind your shoulder
From your closet
From behind your bedAlways watching you; on you phone I see you
Naughty naughty things I see
I'm always in your head
Watching your dreams
Lovely things I see
Death and blood
Dripping down in lovely puddles I seeYou're never alone
YOU ARE READING
Dust
PoetryThis is my first poem/riddle that I've really ever written so I hope you enjoy it.