I am so very sorry I had to leave, I didn’t want to. You see it all happened so quickly. Life happened and now I am here. Older, not wiser, not smarter, stuck in “the leaving” modus operandi started so very long ago.
I had no choice then, left you on the kitchen floor, so very sorry. Two days ago I too was on the kitchen floor, broken and left behind, no one is sorry. I’m not even sorry anymore.
So the door slams again and I am left thinking about you, my little teddy.
My little teddy needs stuffing with love and so do I.
From me to you teddy…