That+Girl!

That girl! Always somewhere. She thinks everyone loves her. Do they? She insults me, Calls me "stalker", "robot" And nearly everything in between. She asks for water, I give it to her. The craziest thing... Notes transpire. We're friends. We're mortal enemies. I've got no idea, What the [heck] this is... She's just a girl. Determined to find a piece of me, Buried for good reason. Maybe it's still there? Even I do not know. Constantly at odds, Uncouth allies. And still, she is... That girl!