A Cat And A Poet – nanaco

I cup milkIn my handsSmooth petals floating on white cloudsI drink the poemSmell

I just came back homeTo find the strange letterAt the door“Don't you know Jim's

I hear you cry“Crashed again”Fishing is overI am just a red fishIn your dreamOh,

Why Jim's door is closedHe must be in some troubleNo fishing todayI am a kind of

How you could come into my room？Wet footsteps all over the floorRainbow is lying

At the dawnI went up to the roofIcy cold blue air cooled me downNoises of anti-c

The day I left youSilver wet roadI walked aloneMy heart was still warmLove was s

When I met youFirst timeI was like a ghostStood next youYou turned backTo fall i

I am feeling better nowAfter long sleepMy bed is still placedOn a diagonalFloati

Put it down, your hatSit next to meAnd tell meHow do you feel？My room is too sma