You left your jacket at my place
The grey one with the pink lace
and the sauce stain that reminds
me of you with a taste of tomato paste
when I had a bad case of the "smiley face"
I washed it
and your scent is still there
it lingers in my room now
I sniffle and look away like I don't care
But the memories gave you the crown...
When you come for it
stay for dinner, I'll make pasta
Too much? How about tea since it's winter
,just how you like it...sweeter...
©clint_m
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