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Masked Love
April 7, 2009by Eireen Camille See Linang
I am a stalker.
A stalker, not a joker.
A stalker, who tries to follow you wherever, whoever.
A stalker who hides whenever you look back.
A stalker who gaits whenever you’re with her,
A stalker who waits until the dark sets over,
A stalker who is obsessed to talk to you,
A stalker who only see is your face in any view.
A stalker who tries to be in gaiety whenever you’re with somebody,
A stalker who smiles whenever you’re happy,
A stalker who cries whenever you’re sad,
and a stalker who is proud whenever you lend a hand.
I am a stalker.
A stalker, not a joker.
A stalker, who tries to follow you wherever, whoever.
I am a stalker and a lover.
I guess.



