Your sweater followed me home
I put it in my room
It used to walk you a few blocks
It once accompanied you to drink several cups of iced coffee
Take photos with you
I used to lie in your closet
Your sweater followed me home
I put it in my room
It covers my winter like this
It's going to sting my most sensitive illusion of love
Take photos with you
It's hot, lying quietly in your closet
My winter is coming
My winter is coming
Your body followed me home
I put it in my room
Who did you lend it to temporarily
It's lying in my closet now
It's hot and I'm lying in my closet
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