I am a stray, tapping on your window.
Let me in, I need your shelter.
But you can't have another, so you shoo me away.
I leave for a while, then you play with me outside.
I follow you home, and gaze longingly through the window.
I see the loathsome other, who keeps you from me.
I want to break through the window, but that would break your heart.
Instead I remain outside, tapping on your window.









