I never got my chance to say bye
Or to say I love you one last time
I felt embarrassed to cry
Like it was a crime
I still find your fur around the house
And memories start flooding in
At first they're as quiet as a mouse
Then boom they're screaming
Your fur was as soft as a blanket
And it was so many beautiful shades
When I see a strand of fur it's like a mallet
To my heart because our goodbye was never made
