Your Knitted Sweater

32 0 0
                                    

I sleep with your knitted sweater
Hoping i could still get a bit of scent
I don't know if i miss the memories we had
Or you entirely

I dont think you even think about me
I highly doubt i ever cross your mind
Remember when you told me
About greatest love
And how i said
That it was selfish
But i was wrong
And now i know what you meant

If i was given a chance to go back
From the start
I would go back to where i met you
And love you all over again

just Dead poemsWhere stories live. Discover now