A kuudere.
A kuudere, Grumpy Cat be.
Emotionless and ice cold.
Cold like liquid Nitrogen.
Cold, just like my heart.
But.
Now's be not the time for poetry.
Alas.
I give.
An upvote to thee.
A light for one to see.
And to guide you.
Guide you back.
Back to the only place you can call home.