Jacket Long Since Lost

This love is undeniable.
I met you in a Dentist’s waiting room.
Thankfully Mrs Parker’s drilling took longer than expected.
We sat in silence.
I stole you. I’m not proud but I had no choice.
My fingers trace your creases.
Born from time and relationships past.
Back old and bent.
I can leave you now.
We will part on a train, from Sheffield no doubt.
Someone else will take you home.
Love you as I have.
You will appeal to another I’m sure
Jacket long since lost
Tatty around the edges

Beautiful.

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