It rained all night –
Expected wetness of the unexpected matter
(it had to be so very very different)
I wiped my tears just to be greeted by the even bigger raindrops of misfortune
Birds of feather
Hunting claws
The watchful eyes that never met the stare of one another
I never had someone so fucking near…
But out of reach in indescribable affair of a lifetime
I want to hate you
For being so imperfectly amazing
I want to hate you
For belonging to somebody else
I want to hate you
For always saying words in perfect order
Instead of that…
I change this hating into love.
– Chatty Owl has left the building –
If only we had wings