I wait for him everyday
to come and love me
like we used to play
he was all mine, all free
I came to him when I was a pup
I would wait for him all day long
he'd come all excited asking me "Hey, what's up?"
sit down on the rocking chair, listen to his favourite song
He would feed me all that he ate
sometimes, butter and bread
sitting on his lap, i would climb on the plate
My master truly loved me, we shared the (only) bed
We went out for walks in nearby park
He got me a ball, my favorite and the only one
He looked after me in the days so dark
He was my father and I was like his son
He'd found me on the street
some bad boys were teasing me
he picked me up and gave me something to eat
I looked at him with my pupply eyes, in glee
But nowadays I think he's not well
He doesn't seem excited, doesn't take me out
My master, my lord I wish I could talk
I could calm him down when he would shout
I sit on the ground waiting for you to come down from the top of the chair
You tried to end your life, master, but failed the last time
I'll wait for you and sleep for an hour
Goodbye master, I'm yours forever and you're mine
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