Warm,
Like a hug for a friend you haven’t seen in ages.
Oversized,
As if it was from a previous lover,
it was the one thing that couldn’t be given up,
Even though they hated each other,
still loved the smell of bonfires and cologne
That came from it every time it’s worn it.
It has hair on it from cats that have rolled on it for hours,
Trying to get warm in the winter.
The sleeve is slightly ripped from a nail,
That was not in the door all the way
The hoodie got caught and ripped ever so slightly.
This giver the hoodie a story a life.
Every owner puts a new stain or ripped on it
Like the coffee stain on the left bottom corner
From a first date,
Where the girl wearing it had spilled her coffee all over herself
Within the first five minutes,
They didn’t go on a second date,
The girl was disappointed,
She took up knitting as a hobby to past the time,
She made this fuzzy pink hat,
That went perfectly with her hoodie.