Sweater

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by igorthewriter21

by igorthewriter21

3rd of December, me in your sweater
I'm reading your last letter
Memories come rushing back
Sad song playing in the background

I look at that sweater again
Dark blue in color
Dark like my sorrow
And I know I'll never recover

The sweater brings back memories
Reminds me of our story
Maybe I should throw it away
But my hands tremble

So I hold it tighter
And read our messages again
I stain the sweater with tears
And tell myself it will get better