Chocolate Fur
To that someone I cannot seem to ignore,
the one helps me when I cry on the kitchen floor,
who catches my tears before more return,
the one that is always around,
like a small shadow that slowly guides me past every turn,
and as pathetic as this may sound,
when no one else was there,
when it felt like no one else gave a single care,
your hazel eyes peered at me,
and time and time you set your cold nose into my bare hand,
and whimpered a quiet plea,
as if you were to understand,
despite the dark desolation that consumed,
I was not destined to be doomed,
your message was clear and precise,
I needed you as you needed me,
and on that I can't put a price,
and although your warmth always gives me glee,
I know there is not much time for us left to share,
so I must tell you, as you are unaware,
you have constantly brought me the happiness that I always seek,
and before your bright hues turn bleak,
I write my neverending gratitude for you.. in this instance,
my temporary friend that has eased my existance.
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