I woke up this morning with you outside my door,
I couldn't let you in.
I wanted you to come and lay in bed with me.
I wanted you to curl up and sleep with me...
But you're not allowed,
I wish you were.
I love you like you are mine.
But good morning anyways.
I'll be out later.
About my grams cat, Carma
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem