Fake Persona

Sugar Plums

It’s so quiet.

I hear you in the next room.

I don’t knock, but I hang out like a creeper.

I listen to you sleep.

It’s not exciting.

I know what you’re dreaming, because I make dreams come true.

I look in the mirror, then I look around your house and my face is everywhere.

I eat the cookies you left out, lick my lips and go out the front door.

I grab the reins and I’m on my way.