She’s following me,
This I know,
The prop on the stage began to glow.
She’s following me,
She calls out,
Moving the pipes in the walls.
She’s following me,
Just for one sec,
Her breath touches my neck.
She’s following me,
“Of course I’m here”
She whispers in my ear.
She’s following me,
Darkened shadows pass,
Behind the tinted glass.
She’s following me,
“Do you want us to leave?”
The door knob turns, disbelief.
We’re sorry for interrupting,
We’ll leave the room,
But now it’s your turn..
4 comments:
I really really enjoyed this, it left me wondering. I like the style to it and everything, but what is this about???
It's about a mixture of all the events that occurred today and yesterday in the auditorium during 2nd hour. (We go ghost hunting in the dark) It's fun, but kind of scary at times. (Not all happened to me, but just random accounts from other people after we finished)
Its only been a few days and I already miss her. Mostly I miss just being in there. Strangely, it feels kindof homey to me.
I know what you mean, in a kinda weird way..
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