12/18/2025
I don’t ask for signs anymore.
I don’t ask for miracles.
Some nights, I whisper only one thing into the quiet:
please come visit me in my dreams so I can hug you.
Because there are hugs this world can no longer give.
And love like yours doesn’t disappear —
it simply looks for new places to rest.
I miss the weight of you.
The warmth.
The way everything felt safer
just because you were near.
Maybe dreams aren’t just dreams.
Maybe they’re the one place
where time, pain, and distance loosen their hold,
where love is still allowed
to arrive exactly as it once was.
So if you visit me there,
I won’t ask questions.
I won’t cry.
I’ll just hold you —
the same way I still hold you
in my heart every single day.
And if you’re reading this tonight,
missing your furry angel,
know this: you’re not alone.
Some bonds are too deep
to ever truly say goodbye. 🐾🤍
