Dramatic Attachment

Sweet when it's convenient Taste as I'm obedient Starve me like when I'm too busy to come home and feed my cat for a day, She will live Love me when I'm near and forget me when I'm far, yet I am the distant one The dependent one The one who can't sleep at night as I pray for scraps Just a symbol, I don't even need words, yet the later would sing like birds Speaking of my cat, I ask her if I'm crazy No reply I check for you No reply I let my heart tumble down my ribcage and hit every ledge on its overly dramatic fall And then you call