Floating in a freezing cold pool
Leaning against the side
Acting all cool
Staring at me like a fool
I look, but don't stare
As his blonde hair sways in the wind
Thinking to myself, why is he there
I don't want to be cruel, but it's just not fair
I move away, but not too fast
Until the four year old is in front of me again
He asks me for my name, to make the present, past
"Kelsey." I reply with wanting the talk not to last
I get out quickly, going to my chair
Wanting to layout
But he didn't care
He started to stalk, but I couldn't bear
The chair I reached and there he was
I said, "Leave".
But he wouldn't budge
So I decided to eat my chocolate fudge
As I got up, he said, "Where-to?"
Annoyed and desperate to leave
I said, "Home, but not with you."
Creepily he smiled and I said, "Adieu."