Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Sep 2011
I touch you, you cry
I kiss you, you whine
You glare, you stare
You bite me,
And neglect me
I don’t see you as much anymore,
But kitty, we got history and I’m never gonna stop loving you.
(meow)
Ida Blue
Written by
Ida Blue
1.5k
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems