I'm the man at the bus stop, sitting on the bench.
The man at the bar, offering you a drink.
The man in the office next to yours.
The shadow in your curtains when you wake up in the morning.
The eyes you feel when you're alone in your room.
The footsteps you hear when you're in the shower.
You have a beautiful voice, by the way.
I'm the man in the park, watching you play with your dog.
I was there when you "lost" your phone.
I was there when your car broke down.
Last weekend.
I was in the waiting room when your cousin was born.
Little Samantha.
I was the one who saved you from him.
When he stopped you from walking home.
I was the one who pulled him away.
I knew what he would do.
I couldn't let that happen.
You are mine.
No one is allowed to hurt you.
Now go answer the door.
I'm waiting.
