I am

I am a strange girl who loves wolves.
I wonder if i can go outside in the dark night.
I hear howling, loudly and desperatly.
I see a wolf on a moutain, crying and whining.
I want to go out and pet him.
I am a strange girl who loves wolves.

I pretend to be a wolf part of the pack.
I feel a cool breeze in my hair and on my cheeks.
I touch the warm and cozy fur of the wolf.
I worry that it is late and that my family is worried.
I cry so that someone can hear that im lost.
I am a strange girl who loves wolves.

I understand that i have to go home and sleep.
I say that the wolf loves me.
I dream of the pack and the time we spent together.
I try to find my way back to them.
I hope i will see the wolf again.
I am a strange girl who loves wolves.