whenever I wear a Flannel
I smell your scent on myself
and as if you are next to me still
it can fill me with sadness without any thrill
when it's not even absolute
only a substitute
that leads to fever dreams
at all four directions of extremes
sometimes up to the north
where it'd be too frore
so I'd ditch the Flannel
and see we match so well
always wearing blue pullovers
leading to spillovers
to every direction of the sky
