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Not one day passes by without me thinking
about you.
I love you, you were my baby,
you were supposed to always be there
we would be best friends until the end of time.
You were never supposed to leave me here alone.
I miss you.
I wish I could bring you back, at least for one day
so I could feel your soft fur against my skin, hold
you in my arms, kiss your nose and let you give
me a kiss back like you always did.
I miss the times when I sat up late at night and
sang for you. I miss to have you here.
The last time I took you for granted, it's a mistake
I will have to live with for the rest of my life.
You were and will always be my baby boy.

I miss you.

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