Eyes beauty,
Glasses enhance those eyes,
Hair flowing and so soft,
As soft as her skin to touch.

Listening to music,
Getting High,
My own RHCP high party.

My mind goes to the girl I love,
Her name is beautiful as she is,
Everything she does is so hypnotic.

A stalker, psychotic, obssessed.
Some could say I'm those things,
personally I perfer to think that I'm,
Psychotically in love, obsessed with my love.
Though nothing on the bad side.

Stalker?
Thats a profession I thought.
Never was very good at it.
I go by the name of D-Stalker.
I perfer to make my prescence known.

My mind tired, my eyes heavy,
My only thought my baby.
How I miss her when she is not here.
How I need her all the time.
How I love her always.