help him :007:

he sits there so distorted
hes not the love i knew
the only male i ever loved
that loved me back too

he would listen to my problems
not judging me at all
my friend my best friend
and now hes almost gone

why wont mama take him
cant she see that hes so broken
his hips are so sore
his breath has shortened

i remember in the past
how young and innocent he was
the life and spirit to live
always acting like a loon
but now its just to painful
even just to move

why wont she take him to get better
why she wont i dont understand
i cant help but cry
no one desevers to be left like that
not my friend my best freind

i see him limp before me
for walkings long him left
at night his mortal cries make me wish i was deaf

i blame her
for i need to put on someone
i know ge is dying
and will leave me soon
i forgive him for that
cause hes my friend
MY BEST FRIEND

if only just a cat

-rest in peace boofhead-