Cats and Mice

I play the game of hide and seek,

I hide for too long,

You never seek,

Our names appear on the front page,

It says: reward if found.

 

The glass on my foot hurts,

I miss your laughter bubbling out of this world,

Reaching to tear my heart,

You left me on the highway.

 

I feel the game of cats and mice,

A warm bed right about now would be nice,

Pieces of me pinch my insides,

Am I still alive?

Sometimes it's a mystery.

 

I chase after the darkness,

They chase after me,

I hide in holes,

They block the entry.

 

Cats don't hate mice,

Not like I hate you,

They are playing a game,

The same I was to you.