It's navy blue
It reminds me of you
The first time I wore it, I was smitten
Now from everyone I keep it hidden
I wear it to sleep at night
Then I hug myself real tight
I close my eyes imagining
It's you that I am hugging
Oh how much I hate it
That your smell has now faded
I should just throw it away
Cause it just reminds me of you everyday
A stupid possession
Now it's giving me depression
You used to be my protection
Now a fabric made of mere cotton
Now I feel so cold
How I long for your hold
I wish that you're still here
Holding me close and dear
But I guess there's nothing I can do
Cause you left me out of the blue
So during this cold weather
I'm afraid that I must settle
To the only thing you left that still matter
Your stupid navy blue sweater
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PERSONAL POETRY
PoetryPersonal poems. Just some deep thoughts I've had over the years that I decided to compile.