I still sleep
in a tshirt I stole
of yours
That tshirt I crammed
into my laundry basket
the day we packed up
the day you left
Weeks later
I told you
Oh, I have a shirt of yours
I didnt mean to put it with mine
I lied
I did
I wanted to have
something
left of you
something of yours
to touch me and encase me at night
I never saw you wear
this tshirt
so I doubt you miss it much
I probably never saw you
wear it
because I always had it on
Its my favorite shirt
In all of its faded glory
And in all that we shared
you remain my favorite love
and youll never get this shirt back
because youre gone
and not coming back
Sometimes I wish
Id stolen your heart as well
Because when it comes
down to it
Ive loved you forever
and all I got was a
crummy tshirt

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