Chasing
My sad heart growls loud like a lion,
Yet you pretend like you hear just nothing.
All I desire is your love’s buy in,
And staring afar I can’t help falling.
Fall with the desperate heart still alive.
Cry as you walk happily without care.
I seek your presence to live and survive.
Ignore me with a quick flip of your hair.
But as you ramble with that other man,
I seek you no longer, for I have learned
That cooking pancakes in a sticky pan,
Is much more pleasing than being love-burned.
Yet, I, like a dog, chase the cat farther,
Because I can’t find a better partner.
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