Turn around Bright Eyes

every now and then i fall apart

13 july

i miss the way her head fits my palm. i miss her kneadings on my chest or on my thighs. i miss her weight on my leg when we are sleeping together on the bed or on the couch. i miss touching her belly, it always felt cool against my fingers. i miss her derpy face when i spoonfeed her wet food. i miss her always shadowing me. i miss seeing her at the window when i come home from work. she was my soulmate. she was my life.
i miss my cat putih.