Waiting

I can feel your eyes
They're watching me again
Why do they follow me like this?
Does you mind not control them?
Or does the feeling of power ensnare your senses?
You must like the way I avoid you
The way I don't look at you
Do you not realise I'm afraid?
Intensity frightens me
I can't get close to anyone?
So why do you try so?
Why not just give up
Everyone else does
So how are you different?
Do you pity me?
Do I make you feel sympathetic?
Do I make you wonder who I am?
Tell me just what you want
Tell me why your spirit haunts me as it does?
Stop the watching
The waiting
The silent hell that follows me
Stop