Lonely afternoons, abandoned stars holding sparks,
Never-ending nights, faded stars, admired behind binoculars,
Four-legged partner, calming, torturing if,
Its entire existence, devoted to me, not to a thief,
Annoying whimpering, now I know what it mean,
The same hole, like I ignored him,
The same instincts, pulling us both out,
One searching legacy, the second knock-out,
Helpless to conjure a glorious pink cherry,
Inaccessible sigh of a subtle proposal to marry,
Bubbling hope, charming princess,
Appreciates the tiny progress.