Crush On You My Little Kitty

She sometimes pretends coldness, sometimes rubs against you for welcoming, sometimes huddles up as a coquetry. The colorful liquid eyes reflect nothing but the affections to you. She is never distant inside, sometimes incompliant just to attract your attention. Cat ears on her head and fishbone dangling down the breast, she just walks straight to you on the soft paws. Her love is crystal and allows no doubt. You shall never get rid of it.