smiling thinly in the belfry
keeping vigil on my own.
inside lights are on
but no one’s home.
the call is coming from inside the house. woke up at 4am and realized it’s me, i’m the killer dialing in the shadows of another room, but i’m also the person picking up the phone and filling with dread as i realize it’s my own voice coming through from the other end of the line.