I so want to cuddle you and have you curled up at my feet. I miss the warmth of your tiny body and your blood-hot ears jutting out of the blanket, tracking my every movement in the room. When i close my eyes, i can still trace the tender contours of your body. If only, i could watch you dream while sleeping. Every dog i see on the road reminds me of you and as each day slips by, i find myself digging up memories always to remember you. Filled with an emptiness so cruel, lest i forget you, i am guilty of loving you.