By Reema S.
I love you.
My dog.
Mine.
You were my everything.
Waking up in the morning to run down the stairs and sit on your bed,
bury my nose in your soft warm honey colored fur,
and hear your tail thump against the ground.
You had these dark chocolate eyes that just made me feel loved.
Taking you on walks
you would get so excited to sniff the weeds growing in the curb
and to rub against the neighbors bush
but you would always look back before continuing to walk
to make sure I wasn't too far behind
if I was,
you would wait.
The walks got slower
your whiskers got grey
and your infectious energy faded
but I would always get excited to run down in the morning
to wake you up with pets
and hear your tail thump.
until one day that stopped too.
Here I am,
8 years later writing about this as if
you were right here next to me.
You were in my heart since the moment I was born
and it felt like you were ripped out of it in an instant.
Sometimes I get mad at the fact that it has been 8 years.
It should have been gone now.
All the pain, the hurt, the love I never got to give you
is in my head
and in my heart
since then
and it will always be there.
But I am grateful
that you have given me the privilege
to have experienced a love so deep.
I loved you.
I love you.
I will always love you.
-one of your humans
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