Skye R.I.P.

Skye's a thief, she stole my heart and  kept it for herself. She stole my joy of loving her and buried it somewhere else.
We shunned away the evil world,our love was very strong, we petted, played our game of love in a place our very own. Skye said she'd stay forever and that she was safe at last, but the evil world raised its head and put my Skye to rest. She left without a whimper, so unexpectedly, our private place in shambles and my feelings are in void since I can't recover, all the things she stole.

 I lay her in the grass she loved under a setting sun, I can sense her blue eyes staring, my kneading of her coat as our love is sealed in the depths of time, forever Skye. Forever.

R.I.P. Skye