The Ghost

I walk down my hall
and across the walls
i see the mass shadow.
following me to my room,
i look in my mirror
and i see him there.
scowing, glaring me down
with his cold black eyes.
i shake my head
and go to my bed,
i lay back and stare at the ceiling,
i see his shadow grow until his face appears.
to be honest, I'm really scared.
i closed my eyes and shiver,
i feel a ice cold finger run across my lips.
closing my eyes tighter,
i feel warm lips press against mine,
my eyes pop open and a gasp
i feel his hands go down my back.
he pushes me closer to him and says
"every since you were little i watched you play,
you were special, unique. i love you"

Dib told me i should write about this..thnxz 4 the help!