If it were up to me
I'd never leave you again
I'd sit here for ever
Satisfied with your paws
Sitting softly on my arms
And yes I know it was you
That knocked the Absinthe on the floor
Leaving small green puddles
That dried quickly
And became sticky
(You little devil)
Smiling at you
Sleeping on my backpack
A furry little wall
Between me and the bandaids
That you yourself made me need...

Absolutely love it


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