Reality v Social Networking

I nudge her I poke her




I ask her for pictures


I watch her I take note of everything she says




She says I’m a stalker




But I say I’m just following her




I ask if she’s single




She says “go away you pervert”




She thinks I’m harassing her




But I just want to know her




I want to see her in her pyjamas




I want to watch her in her bedroom




I’ll study her wardrobe and her bed




When she’s out the room




But no




She won’t even trust me to set foot in her garden




Never mind her house




She obviously has trust issues




But I’ll keep poking her




I’ll keep nudging her




I know where she lives




I know her number




I didn’t even have to ask




So I’ll carry on following her




I’ll speak to her late at night




Whether she likes it or not




I’ll be in her bedroom at midnight




And her parents won’t even know




I tell her I love her pictures




I like every single one of them




She says “get away you freak”




It seems this relationship will never work




She reported me to the police




Now I can’t set a foot anywhere near her




Never mind




I’ll do everything I wanted with her




Everything I said




You mark my words




From the comfort of my own bedroom




All I need is a computer




And a fake picture




Find her on the internet




And this dumbshit girl will do anything for me