My dog; he Kindve reminds me of myself
I guess that's why he's mine and I'm his master
He's silly, stupid, and is full of such intense passion and admiration it makes me think that some living thing actually needs me.
He's a social pariah; with our little group of 4 dogs. Unsociable yet still social enough.
My cat and I are also similar. We love cuddles, are annoying, and both female.
She kind've understands me, and I even wrote a fucking song for her.
I love my pets even more than I love myself. I enjoy their company, and how much happiness they bring me. Without them; id be as lugubrious as before.
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Love // Thought
PoetryPoems about unrequited love, melancholia, and thoughts day-to-day (Updated randomly)