Step, Step, Step, Stop.

Step.
Step.
Step.

Stop.

I think I just heard something,
Like, faint footsteps.
Is someone following me ?

Step.
Step.
Step.

Stop.

It's late already, No one's here.
Yet I feel like I'm being watched.
Maybe I should go to bed.

I slip under the sheets.
Trying to sleep my worries away.

Step.
Step.
Step.

Stop.

I opened my eyes.
That's definitely not me !
I tried to sit on my bed,
But someone is pinning me down.

Wide hungry eyes,
White burnt face,
Creepily cut cheeks,
and a psychotic smile.

I can't move,
I can't even breathe,
When he said this few words,
That ended my life.

Go. To. Sleep.