You know the one I'm talking about. The little stuffed raccoon with the lipstick on its face that I don't know where it came from but maybe it came from me trying to kiss you and tell you how much I miss you.
But it's just a smudge so maybe you moved away too fast before I could finish and you messed everything up.
But it's okay, I'll let to stick around. At least until it can fade away completely and leave me with an "I'm not in your life anymore"