You're a majestic angel captured by me and locked in a giant cage. Your wings are owl patterned and huge.

I approach your cage, a bouquet of flowers in my hands as my tail wags lazily. you're the most beautiful thing I've ever seen.

"Please accept my gift." I ask, knowing fully well that you won't. You hate me, and don't want anything to do with me. It frustrates me often but I would never hurt you physically. How I love you so, even if you don't believe me.