it's never to late.
write. share. love.
learn from the past.
forgive and forget.
i was staring at the window and you came to my attention.
you looked at me like i'm guilty of a grievous sin.
You came near and started to screech like a cat.
my bad, you are a cat.
Sometimes i just wish to be an animal whisperer
just like those in the movie/cartoon - the wild thorn berries.
but my senses came back to me.
the cat just left.