Puppy Love
Jim's feelings for Pam remind me of a puppy's feelings for its owner.
When shes gone, he can never get used to it.
And like a puppy, he eagerly waits for him.
And when she comes back, he happily greets her, like a puppy does.
He loves her like a puppy loves its owner.
He follows her without hesitation just like a puppy.
He doesn't need treats.
He has her.
He doesn't need dog food.
He has her happiness and love to feed on.
He won't abandon her.
He'll never run away.
He ran away once.
To the Stamford branch.
Where he thought he'd found a new owner named Karen.
But no matter how hard he tried.
He just couldn't feel for her like a puppy does for its owner.
He couldn't forget his previous owner.
He may not have howled for her.
But he still pined for her.
He didn't bark for her.
But he still wanted her.
She took responsibilty of her actions on Casino Night.
And just like a puppy.
He came back home.
Their love is powerful.
They can't do well without the
other.
They are joined at the hip.
Puppy and owner.
They share happiness and love.
And they are loyal to each other.
Supporting each other.
Through thick and thin.
For better or for worse.
But there is one thing about Jim that isn't like a puppy.
Their love for each other.
Isn't an average case of Puppy Love!
Hey! Another Jam poem called Puppy Love! Now at the end I put that their love wasn't Puppy Love because Puppy Love is just like a crush or something.
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