Your purrs, soothing .
Your whiskers, fluttering.
Your cheeks , rubbing.
Your noises, calming.
Your scratches , healing.
Oh I wonder ,
To not be for you ,
I might had laid alone .
To not be for you ,
I to question god.
To not be for you ,
I to cease existing .
As you gave me meaning ,
A meaning for all .
Oh my beloved cat ,
You hanged on tight .
So to make it right,
I hang onto you.
How you hang onto me.
Jan 31, 2025
Jan 31, 2025 at 1:21 PM UTC
Your purrs, soothing .
Your whiskers, fluttering.
Your cheeks , rubbing.
Your noises, calming.
Your scratches , healing.
Oh I wonder ,
To not be for you ,
I might had laid alone .
To not be for you ,
I to question god.
To not be for you ,
I to cease existing .
As you gave me meaning ,
A meaning for all .
Oh my beloved cat ,
You hanged on tight .
So to make it right,
I hang onto you.
How you hang onto me.
I ******* love and adore my cat
He is the cutest little furball ever to exist
I would go to hell just to see him once again