Monday 27 August 2012

The Sweater
















I suppose it was your sweater
Torn at the elbow green as envy
Even a room full of people couldn't
Disturb my view
Green sweater 
Please when I see you
Wear the green sweater
All the boys behind the house rate you
They "know" you
I want to scream 
Tell you that your green sweater 
Can protect you from playing room tag
Sweater on and sweater off
Green,green,green,green,green,green
It's green don't you understand
When darkness comes you don't have to hide in the shadows
Because I love the subtle things about you
And I still worry and I still cry
Cause search parties haven't found you since 
The sweater came home alone

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