There lives a bird inside me that controls me unconsciously and moves me toward you. I do not sing and whatever you hear is his sound. I do not call your name but he does and says, “I love you.” Finally, I have to say my darling, “He does not lie!” It seems as if the bird, who is me, is in love with the bird that lives inside your soul. . _ High Quality - 3666*3913 (PNG)