The Perfect Day

Why do we snuggle with each other if only for like and not love

Why does he want a selfie when he already know my face

Why are the text talks this way

I find myself unsatisfied

With family, men and life

The only  one to give me pure joy is my boy dog Kiddo Hugo Phillips

He is a pee monster he isn't perfect

He is older now hardly hungers but I know before he goes life with him at my side is worth it

So when they reject him

they reject me

Its ok

We are not the victim

we are just not in control

So go on and play your game

I wont name your name

If its just he and me its a perfect day

I am not perfect, I am curvy, argumentative, lazy

Kiddo runs away

Fireworks were too loud he lost his good dog friends Austin and Daizy

I found him in the SF pet jail

 I had to pay the bail

I told him he could run but I will always find him

I did it all by myself

He gives me his power

Even far away at my darkest hour

We are threaded by heart and soul

I give to God what I cant control

I ask forgiveness for my mistakes

Life is just one cluster of many heartaches

With my stinky white little dog it is the perfect day

All the sadness goes away

So when i fight and scream for him how can I be blamed?