• As I walk past you, my breath faintly shaking.
    The fowlness of your glance, is now waiting, to be redeemed by the darkness.
    It scares me to think you did such a thing.
    I slowly start to hear what I think is my mind speaking softly to me, a shallow whisper from the darkness.
    My eyes cringe shut to the sight of the light, which was once my source of a friend, slowly dim into the deep depths of the darkness.
    You fowl creature, you shall not deserve anything.
    You shall be putten into a cage, without me.
    After this moment, the light will be back, to haunt you, but yet, give me a friend to talk to again.
    Once as you were, my old love. Goodbye