Your sweatshirt
"That's my sweatshirt!!" You used to enjoy seeing me in your clothes, and you used to lend them to me. You used to give me your sweatshirt willingly hand it over to me Given to me with the gift of comfort and safety So that I could be closer to you Smell you Pretend you were there even when you weren't But just yesterday I was wearing your sweatshirt and it wasn't a "that looks good on you" It was, "That's MY sweatshirt!" "I was going to wear that!" Now you get angry that I'm wearing your stuff.