Sometimes I look at that purple bear
And I think about you
I think about how you used to braid my hair
I think about how all I wanted as a little girl was to be just like you
Sometimes I look at that purple bear
And I just dont understand what happened
I cry out to God, my voice cracks and my heart tears
Because a relationship that no longer exists is never what I would have imagined
Sometimes I look at that purple bear
I wonder why you left me, why you left us all
You were supposed to be here, but now I wonder if you even care
You havent reached out in two years, you don't even call
Sometimes I look at that purple bear
And I wonder if you ever think about the little sisters you left behind, wishing desperately for the relationship to be repaired.
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