Wounded animal

Before I even noticed, you were already there, looking from the distance, like a small scared litte cat. You came close so slowly, testing the waters, until you were just there, being my companion through time and space.

I don’t remember living without you. I’m not complaining, I just don’t know how would be my life without you in there, whispering into my ear. For sure, I wouldn’t be exactly the same, and I’m not sure if I should be thankful or kicking your ass out of my life. But the real thing is that we’re partners in this, no matter what, you always will be there telling me what I should be doing, what I should feel about everything.