Last BreathA Poem by Jessica DallaireMissing my cat, Inky...
I can't think of you without crying so I try to keep your image from my mind.
You were the best friend I've ever had and a friendship like that is hard to find. I loved you more than I've ever loved and I never thought feelings could run this deep. I saw that love reflected in your green eyes; that is the image my heart will always keep. Death took you from me too soon and what I'd give to have you back for just a moment. But that moment would be over too fast and I would never let go, we both know it. I regret a lot of things that I can't change, like not being able to make you get well. In your last moments you were trying to hold on for me, that much I could tell. I feel that I abandoned you in your time of need, like I handed you over to Death. At least you were in my arms when you were dying and I was there during your last breath.
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StatsAuthorJessica DallaireEugene, ORAboutI always find myself venturing back to this website and being surprised with the immense amount of talent that a lot of these writers have. I used to frequent these pages on a daily basis years ago, b.. more..Writing
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