Gifts

I gave you a gift

Something really special to me

I wrapped it up quickly

Quickly but carefully

And put a bow in top of it

You looked at me

You seemed excited

And I really think you were

You were

But I never predicted the end

You opened it up violently and quickly

You scratch the wrapping, to see the content

You tear it

You barely see it

It looks nice, it seems

You break it

You tear it again

And you eat it up by yourself.

Like a hungry wolf

You leave the table, the bed and the house a mess

You leave saying nothing

And you expect me to clean up?

Act I ended...