The wind is a monster.

A jealous one. He wants no more than to steal your body heat and run with it. He has none of his own and what he steals is gone in a matter of seconds. Melted into the air. His surrounding pupils that jab and tease him. They tell him he is too thin and loud. Too easy to predict. They tell him he is a deceitful monster. Just like me.


Not sure this made any sense, I just woke up. Almost at school.