I met him when I was just a youngster, full of
frisk and energy. He took me in and tickled my tummy, which I liked quite a
bit. We froliced together, just innocent fun. The world was simple and new.
Then it started to go wrong. He got a computer, and instead of quality time,
I got empty crisp bags. He was busy talking to them. I begged
and pleaded but all he did was pat the bed and tell me to go sleep. The honeymoon
was over. Yes I ran away a lot. It was a plea for attention. I thought no one will ever know of my heart break. But she, got a
message to me. Whenever my master (he loves when I call him master) would go
off for crisps or coffee (he eats a lot you know) I would slip on the headset
and talk to Suzann. She promised to let you all know what has happend to me.
Yes he has created forums, designed templates and posted up a storm, but at
what price? Still I love him. I know someday he will see the error of his ways
and come back to me. I am keeping the bed warm for him until them.
Lily, white lady of Scotland
only love can break a heart only love can mead
it again, remember lily the faitful one.....
