The Narcissist Creep
He creeps behind the shadows while playing the victim. In his mind, she loves him, in her mind, body, and spirit she loathes him. He sniffs around her door seeking familiar voices. He thrives off of listening to her personal subjects because it makes him feel closer to her. Fascinated by a woman who doesn't even acknowledge him, yet he would kill himself just for her to say hello. He carries a stench of despair, insecurity, desperation, and pure wickedness in his overall being. He looks like death. The souls of his eyes have no substantial meaning. His existence is rare, many men despise his very existence because his behavior places real solid men in disadvantageous positions. They frequently have to apologize for his behavior because women tend to be uneasy when he's around. He is impotent in logical reasoning. However, he is confident that all women want to be in his company. He is convinced that her ques of rejection are games of cat and mouse. He is a narcissist, he plays the role of the victim and blames his behaviors on others. He persuades others to believe that he is innocent and everyone else is guilty. He is a creep, he listens to her shower, telephone calls, scans her personal property, and even monitors her movement every minute, second, and hour. He is a chronic disease she often prays for the cure but when she does he shows up at her front door. He is an eyesore. He is the devil that never sleeps, he is the narcissist creep.