Harold in Numbers (1-10)

One.
One is staring at me from across the table, he turns and looks at
Two.
Two is entering through every door and doesn’t close them. A draft is coming in, along with
Three.
Three is around somewhere but I can’t see but I can feel and I can feel
Four.
Four is coming around a corner is peeking around a corner is trying to catch a glimpse a view of
Five.
Five is chasing six but six has already caught up with seven and together with eight they will try and make a stand to defend against nine but nine is already in me and is seeing out through my eyes even though I can’t nine sees
Ten.
Ten is stealing my memory.