She is the healing and I am the pain
She lives in a daydream where I don't belong

Anders watched you as you picked up a kitten off the streets. Both of you were taking a walk out in the pouring rain.

"Anders, look! It's a kitten," You twirled around to him.

"[Name], it's a beautiful cat. Are you going to keep it?"

"Do you want to? You're a cat person," You shoved it in front of him.

This is unlike [name], so generous and cute. I like it better this way.

"Of course I'll take him."