THREE CITIES LATER
winter
i'm three cities away and still wearing a jacket that isn't mine.
I'm three cities away and still wearing a jacket that isn't mine.
It smells like a house I don't live in anymore and a person I don't call.
I keep meaning to send it back.
I keep not doing it.
Some things you hold onto by pretending you forgot to return them.
It's warmer than anything I own, which is not the reason, but it helps.
Keep going.