Your soft blue denim shirt,
keeps the world at bay.
No one knows why I wear it,
just me, and I don't say.
My love for you never dies.
You are always there.
Like you never went away.
I feel you when this shirt I wear.
The shirt is worn and thin,
many years have passed.
No longer do I have you,
yet my love shall last.
So many things kept us apart.
Many reasons you aren't here.
Many reasons I am alone.
I'll always love you dear.
Your old soft blue denim shirt,
still keeps the world at bay.
Still no one knows why I wear it,
just me and I won't say...
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This shirt exists and means alot to me...
Written July 9th, 2006
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This poem sounds sad...I'm sorry for whatever happened...
It's interesting how you repeat "No one knows why I wear it, Just me and I won't say..."
~Merber~
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