Hour 3 – 8:00 AM

 

If love was your friend, then where did he go.

I’ve loved many, but they too got old.

Your impressive with that hair.

That smile.

But you let me down every time I see you howl.

Your growl is mean, and your bite is harsh.

Your unintriguing to say the least.

But I’ll let the lack of love lay you to rest in peace.

– J.C.  ©