Paranoia Poem by Cabaline xxx

A flickering thought in the back of the mind,
which will not be silenced and keeps pushing,
fighting its way to the front of your thoughts.

An innocent passing glance where eyes meet,
sometimes transforms into an icy cold glare.
Other times turns into a lustful yearning.

A simple text message bidding you hello,
masks many secrets or hidden messages.
It could mean anything, so you simply guess.

Memories of past actions trick you
and lead you to believe that history will repeat,
you anticipate deja vu. Watching. Waiting.