For The Love Of Cadee Cat
Sometimes we are
Surprised by the souls
We become attached to.
Sometimes it's a
Soul you wouldn't
Touch with a ten-foot pole.
"Not my type, you'd say."
"Nope, not interested."
And day after day the
Little soul who loved you
Showed you it didn't matter if
You loved her,
Because she loved you.
And one day you
Realize that you do
Love the little
Soul who loves you.
And you are happy
For a while until
The little soul
Who loves you
Gets sick
And
Dies.
And those are the
Souls that hurt
The worst
When they go.
I love you Cadee Cat,
RIP Meom