Something like a pixar story

I sit on a shelf and watch those around me

Some of them i know, some of them i dont

I still sit on this shelf, with my head now tilted

they are getting all your attention

im not

i used to, i used to be ur favorite one

i used to be missed and you couldnt wait to see me

i used to be the reason you smile in the morning

i used to get ur 100% attention without trying

you used to want to keep me by urside every chance you get

you used to be willing to play with my hair and cuddle me

you used to make me beleive i was ur number 1

but now im the old rag doll,

 still on the shelf,

still waiting to be held

still waiting to be played with again

now collecting dust, and maybe soon cobwebbs

i still long to be what i was to you

but its wether you want to or not..

dont turn me into something you clean the floor with

or a toy for your cats

i come once in a lifetime

so please take care of me