it's these little chats of ours
that make me the happiest
you send me on cloud nine
when you're probably on cloud ten
no matter how much i try
i'll always be behind you
but i want to be beside you
i wish to be the reason behind your smiles
the blood rising to the surface of your cheeks
the eyelashes caught in your eye
but we both know
that even with the strongest of hearts
i will be a sweet little kitten
and you are a beautiful majestic tiger
i want to hear you roar
because i'm just purring at the thought of you