just a cat

  
She's alone by herself, she's with everybody but without anybody. Everyone needs her but nobody wants her. When you look at her green eyes you can easily read right away that she can never belongs to one.


Shea always quiet with a plain face, maybe she always thinks there's no point to answer, she stands out crowd but at least she never lies and if you want it so badly she will leave one more time, one more day, one more night, one more year.


You keep on hoping that, that in her will pass and it feels like there's just a little bit left, you want to believe it but she's just a cat… cat…


What does she dream of when the tears are on her lashes', when that night. Again can't sleep, and it hurts so much to smoke, one after another.


     You forgive everything once you hear your doorbell in the morning. She again smiles and falls asleep in front of your legs, and then something falls in place inside you again. Distant from each other but still feels like you are together.


Right now she's with you and after somebody more, she can't understand you, she doesn’t even care. All she love's is excitement and wine, every day and every night it's the same she comes back and again she'll be silent.


But don’t you blame her completely don’t want to lose her, just be silent with her and just try to understand that she's just a cat and she just wants to sleep.


What does she dream of when the tears are on her lashes', when that night. Again can't sleep, and it hurts so much to smoke, one after another.


What does she dream of when the tears are on her lashes', when that night. Again can't sleep, and it hurts so much to smoke, one after another.