patiently

Like a satiated female cat that brings the game she hunted to put it on the doorstep. you give me your tears and tragedies. I already have a whole collection of dead bodies, my wardrobe won't close. I'm still waiting for you to come alone, without the ghosts of yours. so that I can put the boots on your feet, take you for a walk and buy some ice-cream. maybe we would even go dancing. it would be a warm summer night. like it was when I Met you for the first time. but for now, it's all right for my dream.