
catseyenebulous
Will get back to you a bit later.
Roses are red, silent as a mouse.
Your door is unlocked, I'm inside your house.
The floorboards creak, the shadows spread wide,
You shiver in bed, sensing something inside.
A breath on your neck, a whisper so near,
You squeeze shut your eyes, frozen in fear.
The closet door shifts, the air turns to ice—
You’re not alone, and you won’t hear me twice.
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