Nine Lives Gone

She...
ruled my life,
filled my heart,
now haunts my soul.

I knew she would go sometime
But, not so soon.

Nineteen years, six months
was not enough for me.

She's run out of her ninth life.
Why couldn't there be ten?

She loved playing with that feather boa.
Pink feathers everywhere.
I wish I still had it.

I miss her.