It’s okay
You’re my friend
I kept your hoodie
That I slept in
It’ll stay in my trunk
Where I threw it
The night I gave you your shirts
And your jackets
I couldn’t give them to you alone
I told her to stay
I knew you’d want it that way
My heart is laden with missing you
As I wipe my tears away
With the sleeve of my jacket that resembles yours
We were too much
too quickly
Letting go isn’t easy, but it’s necessary.