The Predator

My eyes flutter open
I can feel him crawling into my bed
His coldness seeps to my heart
And turns it icecold with fear
The tears flow unwillingly
A lump rises in my heart
I can't ignore his coldness anymore
He is everywhere
This angel of death has taken
A lot of people I care about
Finishing them off one by one
Adding a wound to my soul
Before the previous has had time to heal
Iam petrified when I feel him
Wondering if my turn's come around
Or is he just rubbing salt to my wound?
Ihold my breath;I dare not to utter a word
Just waiting it out, waiting for it to be over...