by angel Georgakopoulos
It has been one month to the day
Since my Wenchi left me alone to stay.
Her furry face and love I miss,
Being with her brought me so much bliss.
Now I take each day a minute at a time,
But the way life goes on like nothing happened feels like a crime.
My heart is breaking yet no one knows,
Just how much I'm hurting and the pain just grows.