Black Cat

Every single day I continue
To say I love you
And every move
You make. And it hurts that I could lose
You at any point, that
A black cat
Could cross your path
And make this breath your last.
I don't know how to cope
With thoughts of a hanging rope.
But forget about me and how
I feel; it's your turn to talk now.
What do you mean when you say
You want me to go away?
You've always been a jester, making these
Jokes that make me wheeze.
"You're acting like a psycho!" 
"Stop it let go!"
You need to use your inside
Voice. You're usually really kind 
Online, And I know we don't really know
Each other, but I found your address. So
Just keep quiet, whilst I polish off my bat
And cross your path like a black cat.