Reflections: Cid Highwind

by Jessie

• How does she put up with me?

  I constantly treat her like garbage.

  I yell for the simplest little things.

  Why can’t she do it faster?

  Why can’t she work harder?

  Where’s that damn tea?

  I’m so harsh to her,

  just because I can’t find it in myself to tell her three simple words:

  I Love You.

  Instead, my mouth fills itself with curses,

  my way of holding the phrase inside.

  People think I’m cold and obnoxious,

  that I only care about my airship.

  And, once, they were right.

  But, theres another love in my life now.

  And, I wonder if she’ll ever know it.

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