i cant look at corduroy because of when you gave me your jacket
it made me feel safe and at home
but now i cant see it in a store without feeling lost
i lost you and i can never get you back
i cant look at taylor swift again
you learned to love her for me
but now im learning to feel pain for any song i hear
you took my favorite things and made them yours
so now everything in my life is a bitter reminder that im not yours
YOU ARE READING
I miss him
Poetryhere lies a chronicle of grief, sadness, and personal emotion i hope it might make someone feel less alone