Expired

September 17, 2010
By Anonymous

8 months.

8 months since I've seen you,
Since I've felt your warmth.
It hasn't been easy to be without you,
The day you left was the day I died.
I died along with you.
My heart lies next to you in the grave,
Forevermore.


The author's comments:
This poem is about the eternal bond between a woman and her dog.

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