Those ugly sweaters,
How I look forward to seeing them,
When I am at yours I wrap myself in one,
And inhale your scent,
When we are at mine,
I see it on the floor,
And admire your perfection,
I always joke about how hideous they are,
But deep, deep down,
I look forward to seeing those ugly sweaters,
Because it means I get to see you.
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New Beginnings
PoetrySo after posting my first book My Broken Thoughts I decided to write my new book New Beginnings This is about my life in my new outlook on it, things are rough but get better thats something I'm learning. Enjoy my poetry in a happier light. Edit: cu...