…and when it all feels like too much to bear, I can rest my cheek on your side, upon your soft puppy fur, and hear your heart beating. I find comfort there. Kisses too. The big sloppy kind. And love. Always. Woof.
…and when it all feels like too much to bear, I can rest my cheek on your side, upon your soft puppy fur, and hear your heart beating. I find comfort there. Kisses too. The big sloppy kind. And love. Always. Woof.