day 28 / lost love / #87
Lost Love - a glosa
Tinker, my wild cat, where’d you go
i can’t believe you’re just not here
i looked hard for you every day
and now accept you’re gone for good
Tinker you were a loving cat
there’s no way of denying that
we played each morn in summer’s glow
Tinker, my wild cat, where’d you go
i miss your handsome grey and white
i miss your sounds that called delight
i miss rubbing behind your ear
i can’t believe you’re just not here
the first day that you did not come
i wore a frown cause i felt glum
but when you seemed to stay away
i looked hard for you every day
i was sad you never came back
i thought that you had been attacked
i know you’d be here if you could
and now accept you’re gone for good












