Paranoia

i am this paranoid...i dont like to be alone....that is why i love my friends -^^-

silence is sweet
but as soon as no one is around
paranoia sets in
like a tidal wave
makes you cower in fear
afraid
some one is outside the window
there can't be
i know there is
someone there
watching my every move
waiting for a chance to get in
no my paranoia will not kill me
he is there i know it
outside my door
he is behind me
with a knife
i turn around
no one is there
but...but still i know
i know some one is there
i can hear breathing
it is not the wind
                    it is not my own            

Author's Note

please comment or if something is spelled wrong please tell me -^^-