When I liked your post about your dead dog
I didn’t mean I liked that Fluffy died
I was trying to show support for your loss
I may have been unclear
It’s not my fault
There’s only six feelings
we’re allowed to feel:
That’s all we get
Or have I missed the mark?
Don’t give me flack
You’re guilty too
One time I filled your screen with the
carefully crafted contents of my heart
I held my breathe awaiting your reply
Your writing bubbles came and went
Then your final verdict came:
What the hell is that?
I give you my heart
And I get your thumb?
I’m fine now
You commented with the hugging heart
So I know you really care.
Are you hugging my heart or your own?
Yes it matters