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Dear Mr. Cat Quite the adventures you and I have had From needy cats purring And bedrooms with water overflowing What a frightfully weird story we seem to be writing Our somewhat poor choices Our every days Don’t they amuse you? For they do me and so much more But that’s all I can say For revealing too much Would leave things better left untouched Stretched too wide and far too open For all to see The silly vulnerability that is me Oh Mister Cat Why couldn’t this have worked out? With your sweet silences and my childish pout We could have drawn up our own world One as beautiful as was bold Filled with mysterious melodies and subtle guitar strumming And endlessly endless chapters Filled with my reckless wonderings You and I Mister Cat Have a bond so special One I could barely begin to define Every second spent with you Was worth all the time Impossibly divine My silly heart chimes Ignorant of harsh realities you’ve seen Lost in the world of what could have been But such things are better written than spoken Wiser in books that carelessly left out in the open For you are you And I, ever changing Far too young to be thinking of dating Our time is now up The bells claim with their clanging So won’t you just kiss me Be mine this one last time Before you go back to swiping online?
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Jul 10, 2017
Jul 10, 2017 at 10:30 AM UTC
Mister Cat
Dear Mr. Cat Quite the adventures you and I have had From needy cats purring And bedrooms with water overflowing What a frightfully weird story we seem to be writing Our somewhat poor choices Our every days Don’t they amuse you? For they do me and so much more But that’s all I can say For revealing too much Would leave things better left untouched Stretched too wide and far too open For all to see The silly vulnerability that is me Oh Mister Cat Why couldn’t this have worked out? With your sweet silences and my childish pout We could have drawn up our own world One as beautiful as was bold Filled with mysterious melodies and subtle guitar strumming And endlessly endless chapters Filled with my reckless wonderings You and I Mister Cat Have a bond so special One I could barely begin to define Every second spent with you Was worth all the time Impossibly divine My silly heart chimes Ignorant of harsh realities you’ve seen Lost in the world of what could have been But such things are better written than spoken Wiser in books that carelessly left out in the open For you are you And I, ever changing Far too young to be thinking of dating Our time is now up The bells claim with their clanging So won’t you just kiss me Be mine this one last time Before you go back to swiping online?
nicole-ruth-ellis
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Jul 10, 2017
Jul 10, 2017 at 10:30 AM UTC
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