Dog are much more pure.

There are times I remember

The comfort I took from your arms

It was warm and lovely

And I could not get closer


It seemed the closer I held you

The harder it was for you to breathe

So I let loose, just a bit

And away from me you ran


Like a dog without an owner

You came back with arms stretched wide

But I could no longer stand the sight of you

The hurt had been much too encompassing


The memories are there, of course

Just like I knew they’d be

And I don’t know which is worse:

The pain or the love I get from your memory


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