Get Out Of My Head Poem by Guinevere Eveleigh

Get out of my head
You said to me
While tossing and turning in your sleep
But I have no intention in leaving
I shall continue invading your most private memories
I shall know everything about you
As soon as the sun mounts the sky
You're strongest and your weaknesses
Knowing every detail of your heart's secret wishes
Why does such a thing matter?
I bet you wonder
As you dream of my invasion
Well I'm just searching
For the truth
If you truly
Really do love me