Lurking around the corner
never knowing if he's ever really
there,
Occupying the same space with you,
some of kind of foul creature
smoking up the air
Held up in his room,
doing god knows what,
Privacy thrown out the door,
like a robber invading your space
Jeepers its a creeper
yet still stuck on the lease together
Random assignment;
a hat pick
Life's like a box chocolates
you never what your going to get
Sometimes a friend,
somtimes a creature
You just never really know what your getting when its a creeper.