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I am paranoid when:

You look at me as if you’re going to kill me

You walk too close behind me and match every step I take

You ask me for directions just so you can see my lips move

You plant your gaze in my direction until I get off the train

You show up without warning and expect to be let in

You follow me when I get off the bus, in the dark, and then when I turn around

You’re not there

You ask me into your office so we can exchange ideas when all you want to know is who I’m fucking

You warn me that you’re pissed and all I want to do is piss you off even more

We’re alone and nobody can hear me scream

You can’t hear me. Can you?

Shit…

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