He’s watching me
He’s watching me, sitting on table near the door, he always sits there, everyday. He comes here everyday at 7:02 am, right after i open the café. He always orders the same; Americano, just Americano. He keeps sitting there watching me,just me.
Day 5
He’s here again. He’s watching me. I gave him his coffee but he didn’t drink it, what a waste of coffee. His eyes are blue just like the colour of the ocean, “Oh i fear ocean”. He should stop looking at me with those eyes.
Day 10
He’s here again. He’s watching me. Today i gave him a cookie but he didn’t eat it, what a waste of cookie. His skin is just like the colour of the desert “Oh i fear desert”. “He should wash his face more often”.
Day 15
He’s here again. He’s watching me. Today i gave him a muffin, maybe he doesn’t like cookie. He still didn’t eat it, what a waste of muffin. His lips have blood on them. “Oh i fear blood”. He should apply some balm on them.
Day 20
He’s here again. He’s watching me. Today i gave him a cappuccino, maybe he finds Americano bitter. He still didn’t drink it, what a waste of milk. His dress is black just like the night. “Oh i fear night”. He should wear something colourful.
Day 25
He’s not here. He’s not watching me. Today i drank Americano, I missed him. I went out at night today, I missed him. I went to the ocean today, I missed him. I cut myself today, I missed him. I saw my blood flowing down, I missed him. I saw him, Oh i missed him.
Day 30
He’s nowhere. He’s not watching me. They made him go, I miss him. They gave me needles, I miss him. They call me crazy, i miss him. They made me sleep, i miss him. They say he’s not real, i miss him. He’s calling me, down the window. Oh i missed him.
