There's nothing quite like fear,
to make you go insane.
Thoughts of running,
sobbing, shaking, pain.
Can you feel those eyes,
those eyes on you?
Watching every single
thing you do.
She's moving now,
just a little,
Closer still,
are you imagining it?
You turn around,
ready to run,
She grabs your hand,
"Let's have some fun"