I stand here, wishing I had said more

 I stand here, wishing I had said more…

with a heart that still feels too full and too quiet at the same time.

There’s so much I never put into words,
but somehow, I think you always understood.
I miss you in ways I can’t explain…
but I hold onto the thought that you’re finally at peace.

You were never just a pet to me.
You were my comfort, my constant,
a love that filled so much of my life.

And even now, I carry you with me—
in my heart, in my memories…
in everything that still feels like you.