A LOVE LETTER
My devoted phantom,
How lovely to be haunted by your persistent gaze,how I cherish the thrill of your lurking leer.
Your wilting flowers and trinkets—how quaint, how sweet, A creep's touch makes every gift complete.
The way you click my photo from afar to send me later on via love mails, A true artist,capturing dread like a star.
And those ghostly love mails, so bold, A mystery wrapped in obsession’s hold.
You broke my streak and now am auditioning guys with pesticides
So thank you, dear faceless sweetheart,for this tangled romance and for making my life a complex dance.
May your love continue to flourish, like a passionate flame,And may I forever be wrapped in your loving claim.
Yours (un)faithful prey,
Me
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