Cheers and Tears

Tell me why
you stood at the door,
when you've been here
many times before?
Why you held me tight once again,
and drew your tongue
before I could bite?
Tell me why
Why were you full of cheer?
because though I slept well last night
my eyes are heavy
full of tears.
Why don't you come running
and show unannounced?
You know, I've always wanted that,
been always ready to pounce.
and I'll tell you why
I'm ready for another round,
no matter when, my dear
even in my cries
where I'll drown in my tears.