Trust Me

You say you’ve got to leave

as you’re walking out the door,

so what am I to believe?

I’m shaken to the core.

It’s not that I want you to stay,

in fact I don’t mind at all.

The longer you stay away,

the more I’ll have a ball.

So leave if you think you must

and know that I’ll be just fine

after all who can you trust

if not a mischievous feline?

© Autumn and Emilita Siders

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