Jacket

Even after all this time

I think of you beautiful

When I look upon the moon

Longing for nights we shared

I imagine your blue eyes

That I became so lost in

I wonder, are you cold?

Would you borrow my jacket like always?

Could I take it home

With your scent trapped in its fibers

And use it as a pillow

Just so I could dream of you

I'd let that scent captivate me

Use it as an escape from the sweet sorrow

Parting left me with

I could find sleep

With your essence beneath me

And imagine the next time

We would meet

Outside of this fleeting dream