To my cat
My back stung.
You made an arrowhead with amber eyes and shot it at me. Falling down by an arrow, I fell into the golden well. How deep your abyss was, fell infinitely.
I'm willing to be a pushover to hold you. I talk to you even though I know you won't come back. I have to watch your birth and death as a punishment that my time is slower than yours.
If one day God steals this jewel, I will shoot an arrow into the sky with my pitch black eyes. When you cross the rainbow bridge, so that your back stings.
© Mini_Y
You made an arrowhead with amber eyes and shot it at me. Falling down by an arrow, I fell into the golden well. How deep your abyss was, fell infinitely.
I'm willing to be a pushover to hold you. I talk to you even though I know you won't come back. I have to watch your birth and death as a punishment that my time is slower than yours.
If one day God steals this jewel, I will shoot an arrow into the sky with my pitch black eyes. When you cross the rainbow bridge, so that your back stings.
© Mini_Y