My Favorite T-Shirts
You stole my favorite t-shirts,
I didn’t mind,
They were your favorites now
You wore them all the time
Now the shirts, sit untouched
On my bedroom floor
I see them lying there,
Only now,
They're not your favorites to wear
And I don't like them either
I see the untouched pile,
My wrinkled shirts without your smile
And all I do is think about you.
-H.M. Jackson
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