hide me, hide me, do it quick!
they come soon 
and your blood thumps thick!
they'll never know
just breathe it slow
just breathe me in
so i crawl in
under your skin...
out of sight, in your mind
you've gone mad
you might go blind
did i go away?
am i here to stay?
hear me laugh before each dream
feel my touch flow like a stream
smell my scent that makes you scream
you're my prisoner, it seems        
        
        
		        Dark Poetry and Writers Guild
 
         
        

 
    
                    
 
						
