Well, I'm here.
Just on my bed.
Looking to the window.
At nothing.
I'm here.
Waiting for you.
For the moment that you're gonna enter the room and make me happy.
Like a teddy bear,
I'm just here. With the same face I use every single day.
Wondering, if I'm the first or the last in your friends list.
Or even if I'm at it!
And I stay here.
I spend my day doing nothing!
With the pleasure of waiting.
I'm here.
I already know it.
But I don't think you do.
How can I stand it?
I don't know.
Maybe hope is the answer!
I'd like to know
what would happen
if it becomes hopeless.
But while the hope still survives
I still get hurt.
Me, your teddy bear.
Who you were supposed to care!
You can say I forgot that teddy bear is not real.
But you forgot that I am.
And you couldn't do it.
Never!
Maybe, I'm wrong.
Because, above all, I prefer being your teddy bear.
Wait for you at night.
Look to the window. At nothing.
Spend days doing nothing.
And use the same face every day!
But I implore,
like your teddy bear
give me a hug.
It's everything I need!
