i’ll see you as my wardrobe or as my enemy

[graveofyou]

he’s become this worn out shirt.
dulled and stretched.
faded gray and stitches growing tired.
here’s to my night time tee,
for when i’m feeling particularly desirous.
even the fabric sighs
when i pull on this played out garment.
he’s stuck within every detail of this glorified pull over.

enough of the “he” more of the “you”.
call it overreacting if it helps

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[graveofyou]

u have no idea how much i appreciate that !! thank u ❤️