Memory

Sitting here
Where we used to sit
Thinking back before that car hit you
Oh how I miss you kitty

I still have your squeaky mouse
I can't bare to let go
I'm starring at the stain on the carpet
Where you had your last hairball

Your not there in the morning
To lick my face until I wake up
Oh how I miss your kisses
Sweet kitty of mine

I've eaten the last of your tuna
Oh how I cried swallowing it
Remembering how we used to share it
Both are faces in the bowl

After the tragic accident
When you scurried out of the house
Into the on coming car
I threw you in the dumpster