YOUR JACKET:
Your amazing, that's why I am wearing your jacket.
It was cold, and you cared so you let me wear it.
I'm beginning to smell it, I dont wanna take it off.
If I sleep in it, they might think I like you?
But who cares you smell so damn good.
YOU ARE READING
TRUST ME
PoetryA collection of short/long poems I have written through out the years. Some sad/depressing and some happy.
