Monday, July 17, 2006

My Bunny

I remember before you left home I gave you my bunny.
You still have it and I think its kind of funny.
I know that may sound weird,
But I believed you didn’t care.
I know you still have it propped on you bed.
It sleeps right there by your head.
Why didn’t you get ride of that silly thing?
Seeing it makes my heart sting.
It smells like you now.
If you gave it back I would have a cow.
I placed it in your suitcase before you went away.
I hope that was okay.
I told him to take good care of you.
I didn’t know what else to do.
You were leaving and never coming back.
I never believed you would do that.
I know you have more important things on your mind.
I just can’t believe you took the time.
Sometimes you would call home,
And I didn’t want to get off of the phone.
I was you little baby girl.
Your only one in the whole world.
You finally came back one day,
But you never really stayed.
You moved far away from the house.
My mom was no longer your spouse.
When you were gone you found someone new.
I guess you do what you have to do.
I just don’t know why you kept my bunny.
Isn’t life just funny?

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