Why does she look at me this way,
as if she has nothing left to say?
As if the love I've given her is enough,
and she doesn't need any other stuff.
Comment if you can so I understand.
Was this gaze caused by the works of my hands?
"It's been 20 whole minutes since my last real meal. Meow, but no response. Meow again, 5 whole minutes more have passed and alas, only a mountain of food remains. Meow. I Meow and rub against their leg, ignored. The mountain remains as does my hunger. When I die tell them: Meow, I was only fed a lot. Not nearly enough."