Potential Stalker Poem by Wamii Flyer

Like a cat chasing a red ribbon
I chase after your vision

Like an owl hunting for prey at night
I hunt for your footprints in dim light

Like an insane hunchbacked
I keep expecting different results from the same act

Like a phone without reception
I'm left all alone in a self-deception

My money's gone
But my hope won't let me move on

I wait, yet I wait
For any update

''You told me you'd call me back. You haven't. Do you not like me anymore? Am I not good enough for you? ''