Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
I'm not sure what you think,
But I really like you.

Seeing you,
Brings me into a better mood,
Leaving you,
Causes me to brood.

If you are sad,
I'll be by your side,
To get rid of anything bad,
And be your guide.

Anyone who injures you,
Will be far from fine,
After whatever ensues,
Revenge will be mine.

What I do,
Might be unbearable,
But it is used to,
Make you feel special.

My actions might seem excessive,
Or even far-fetched,
But it's because I'm obsessive,
And overly-attached.