I'm obsessed. I am in love with a girl who doesn't even know that I exist. One day she'll be in my arms and she will love me, she has no choice.
I watch through her window. She takes off her pretty pink bra to show off her perky boobs, but she quickly puts on an oversized t-shirt. I huff quietly, I couldn't take a picture of her perfect upper body this time. She ties her brown wavy hair into a ponytail. She takes off her jeans and I quickly take a picture of her legs. I look down at the picture and smile, I love her pale porcelain legs.
I look back up and see she already turned off the lights and is in bed. I came out of my hiding spot, as quietly as I can I walk to her window. I admire her doll face, she's so innocent, a literal angel sent from above. I take a few more pictures of her sleeping
I walk away feeling satisfied but unsatisfied. I wish I got a picture of those perky breasts of hers. Although I did get a picture of her legs and beautiful face. Something I can satisfy myself tonight.
