Note not an actual stalker!!!
He makes me laugh, he makes me smile.
The stalker is an inside joke only we understand...
He is there when it seems no one else is.
He makes me feel loved and cherished.
He gives me hope and makes me feel beautiful though I'd never admit that.
He's the first person I talk too, first person I think of, last person I talk too and last person who holds and stole my heart.
Infinity hopefully with the stalker....
September 30, 2016
8: 45pm
YOU ARE READING
From The Heart
PoetryDo you know the times when you want to say something, but can't? Or the times when you are sad and need someone to give you a hug? The times your worst enemy hugs your boyfriend? Or the times you are so angry you punch a locker and have to pay to ge...
