there u are

hundreds of miles from where i am. above the sky. 

as the thunder took off and left me with the view of blinking lights of houses 

they could be yours

i wish we could have a proper greetings

but i guess, a spit from me from above, is enough, and well after all this time that's all you deserve.

i hope my saliva dropped on the right roof tonight. and create a massive hole in it, like a nuclear bomb.

Cuh.

Enjoy