Who Are You?

I don't know who you are. But you really freaked me out.
You followed me days before. But only me.

Maybe you think I don't know it. You just want to be a ghost.
No, please don't! Please!
If you are my ex, the stalker ex. Please leave me alone.

I have my thoughts here, I have happiness here. I love I'm here. But please don't ruin my life again.

You've already revenged. Why do you still come to find me? Looking for me everywhere?
You are the deepest nightmare. Every time I record you, I tremble.
Shiver...

You know what we did to each other. We lied, we hurt, we hated, we avenged. We done!

Why you still can't forget?
Why you always want to stalk? What do you want to know? Is that whether I get a new boyfriend? Is that what did I eat for lunch? Is that what was the weather in my city?
You are way too curious.

You said you love me,
Never betray me.
But you did. The one which hurt me the most. From inside out. Deep under the skin. Sticked in my bones. Cut thousands of wounds.

Why you just don't let me go? You know I'm afraid of you. I'm frightened of you. I'm scared of you.
And the most, you make me disgusting.
Sick!

Every time when I record you, there's no love.
I just want to spew up.

You are a hypocrite.
You hate me so much,
But you mail me gift.
You just want to warn me,
You always can find me.
Wherever I am.

Psychological sick and biological uncomfortable.

You disguised as one of my friends, which we both know, and came to check my photos, my words, my daily routines.

I nearly spew up now! Just when I'm typing the words about you.

You lied to me once, twice, again and again.
You wanted to be the perfect in my mind. Wanted me to admire you.
Wanted to own me.

But I'm not a toy!
I'm a human being!
I just feel so sick.
Please stop stalking me.

I'm not threatening , not bargaining, I'm here begging...

If you could have killed me, maybe you already did. Eat my arms, eat my legs, put my head on your table and let me watch your eating me.

If I could have killed you, I cut you into smallest pieces and burnt you in a frying pan.

You fucking stalker, you just hide.
If you really want to sort all these shit out, you need to stand out.

Don't be a cunt, dude.
We are not dying.
Even if you end up me,
It will be my pleasure.

Because you will dream about the moment your killing me every single night.
You will live in the hell forever.
Torture you, erode you, slowly.
I'd love to see that. I'll enjoy.

Don't be a hiding stalker, dude.
Come to talk to me,
I know you always want.

I'm not Sherlock,
You are not Moriaty.
We are not playing a game, a drama, or a movie.
Come, babe. Let's come to reality, come to talk to me.

What's your fear? Don't you want to near?
Be a man, you.
Huh? You are? Are you?

Hahaha that's quite funny.
I'm more like a man than you. At least I have no regret. At least I said sorry and let you hurt me.
I treated you fairly.

Give you two choice, mate.
First, come to talk to me.
Second, leave me alone forever. No please! Just go!

Don't worry, no one will like this piece, coz it's sick,
It's hate,
it's the hurt since years before.