Puppy Love

June 2, 2014
Puppy Love was my stuffed dog,

I got her when I was young.

She and I became the best of friends.

Puppy Love protected me,

From the scary monsters under the bed.

Puppy Love was there to comfort me,

When I was sad.

Then puberty came,

And I stashed Puppy Love in my closet,

For I was too old to sleep with a stuffed dog.

Now I don't mind,

Reaching out to Puppy Love,

For love, comfort, and security.

Puppy Love and I,
Will never ever part,

For we are friends forever.

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