My Lovely Little Dog.

I once have a dog that i loved very very much.
I give him food,
spand my time with him,
give him LOTS OF LOVE,
and also buy him things.
I'll do anything to make him happy.

But one day,
he bites me and ran away.
It hurts, i when to the hospital to get a injection.
But it still hurts alot...the scars.
But the doctor said it will be ok in a week.

The dog came back one day.
I forgive him so i give him SOMETHING to eat.
I give him all my love but he rans away again.
Now is not the bites...is my heart...
It hurts badly...nothing can cure it...

nothing....

I think to myself.
Maybe he wants freedom.

But i know freedom.
Freedom will slowly becomes meaningless.
When your out there in the world all alone.
The coldness that everyone give you.
With no one to miss and to go home too.
It suck...
People will be nice to you cuz they wanna use you.
Believe me, i know.

So i won't go out there looking for him anymore.

His gone...forever...

Remember,
i still love you even when you run off on me when i love you so.
But i won't want you back..
cuz i know i will get hurt by you again doggy.

goodbye...