My turn
Sitting here crying...
That night I remember crystal clear i was mad at...
(This was my dog Speckles eight year old...
I look at our picture and see us smile.
We had our life and it lasted a while...
You wouldn't believe how much I still cry
Doesn't seem to let up as months go by...
All I do is hear you say I\'m watchin you
One wish...I wish you were here to see the things...
Little old woman,
Alone in her cottage...
Look beyond,
The obvious...
Stunned to demise from news mistaken,
Falling to the floor hearing he was taken...
Why did you have to die
And leave me alone...
Pain it tears inside me
As I remember your sweet face...
One year has passed
the dreadful day...
My house is big and spacious built upon my own...
Near a beach in England the scenery is so grand...