Monte

It reminds me of a friend,
Who left me last year.
Always by my side,
That was where she was.
Her time has now ended,
Always in my heart.
Never going to forget,
All the good times we had.
Always have time,
To remember fun times.
There are also bad times,
Still in my mind.
I can't get them out,
So I think of good times.
It smells of a dog's neck that got lots of pats.
It gives remembrance to her loved ones.
It hears the crying of her love.
It sounds like her preparing for death.
It feels like the poison sinking into blood flow.
It is the remembrance of Monte.