i lay on the bed, curled up. Chills and hot flashes run through my body as I think about you

god I miss you, i know you’re out grocery shopping but i need you. Especially when I’m in heat

“Stupid bird instincts…”

then i hear the door open, my wings puff up at the sound of your voice. Just hearing you say my name is enough to make me all whiny and sensitive at this time of year