Surviving Valentine

My cat loves me too much

She's either loving me or sleeping

And she sleeps too much

She's like a pillow on the couch

I rest my head on until she rises

And tries to sit on my face

How much love is enough

To live on comfortably

And to be able to travel

But she was born in an alley

And learned the hard way

The only way to live is to be loved

And there is never enough of love

Lucky me now is there