This is a story about a cat named Miley
who came to us last February
She was always bright and cheery
She liked her milk like anybody
She was crazy, she was cuddly
She was mischievous, and quite deadly
We thought we’d be with her forever
but the world had other plans
One morning we woke up
Just a few days ago, a day I’d rather forget
And he was unresponsive, unlike the usual Miley
We cried, we cried, I felt like I was gonna die
She fell down, forgot how to cat
Why would she forget how to cat
Still can’t accept it
Probably won’t for a while
I’m still living
but Inside I’m dying
We had to let her go
I still have to let go
We’ll miss you, Miley
We’ll miss you so
Just thought of writing something about Miley. Still processing my feelings. It’s the best I could do.
P.S. I haven’t been drawing a lot lately so uhm, Miley, I hope you still appreciate this. Look at your eyes! :D
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