• there once was a bed in which you lay.
    i would stroke you black fur, and you'd purr
    softly and rub against my hand. you opened
    your green eyes for a moment or so,
    than close them again. you already knew,
    the good times already were over.

    You got out that night. you got past mom.
    she never meant for this to happen.
    i feel in my heart your out there.
    maybe looking for a new home,
    maybe already snuggling at the
    bed of another kid. i can't take you,
    to make another suffer.

    You were my friend, and i will miss you.
    we all loved you, and wish you were back.
    but i know whats best. and now we have both
    moved on.