Monday, May 04, 2009
I opened the door and saw him lying face down on the floor. If it were to happen in the past, I would hurry to help him up, ensuring that he be lying comfortably on the bed.
Now I looked at him coldly, having second thoughts on whether I should keep him by my side. So there he laid, for 2 hours, before I finally carried him onto the bed. He could have been dead by now. Now as I am blogging, he is next to me. He hasn't changed after 2 years. He is still holding that heart for me, but what's left seems to be an empty promise. His soiled clothing signifies the past we shared, stained.
I could foresee the day I will let go of him. Would he forgive me? Maybe.
It's time to get a new teddy bear.
I really want a Smurf.
Posted by Buzz and Mulan at 8:34 PM