I have so much left to say,
But I don't know how to say it,
So I'm writing you this poem
In hope that you will read it.

I'm not the best with words,
and I'm not good at being heard
but listen to me now, I'm pretty sure that,
you make my heart burn.

And all the things you say, I analyse
To make sure you aren't telling me lies
I'm trying to figure you out
Because I'm in a doubt.

I have this feeling I like you,
but I don't know how to tell you.
So I'm struggling to show you
The something I need to tell you.

Dear Cat,
It's mouse.
Do you remember the time you chased me?
You chased me with passion, and then you stopped.
You stood in the doorway, when I could've been caught.
Never chasing me, never strayed.
I gave in, and surrendered.
Still, you stayed far away.
Calling out to me in chants,
like you done no wrong.
What's this game you're playing?
What do you want?
I'm scared to leave this feeling behind.
Because all I want to do now is cry.

You’re at it again, playing these mind games
Why you do this to me, I cannot comprehend.
All the things you did, and all the things you said,
Remains permanently engraved in my head
Your unreliable words covering up your lies
Falling to pieces, I can’t look into your eyes
I hope that you know, you reap what you sow.
And that my love for you is not unconditional.