#cardigan
Sometimes
I want you
To leave me
Sweet nothings
In the pockets of my cardigan
Jan 12, 2022
Jan 12, 2022 at 8:16 AM UTC
Boil the kettle.
Look out the window,
To a world full of golden hues.
Red, Orange, Beige,
The crisp sound of leaves crunching,
as you feel the frosty wind hits your face.
The cosy cream cardigan,
you bought at a car boot sale.
It has arrived,
the time of nights in by the fire.
Endless cups of tea and walks in the rain.
Apr 17, 2021
Apr 17, 2021 at 12:00 PM UTC
They took away my music today...
Don't they understand how much I need it?
Dec 26, 2020
Dec 26, 2020 at 9:15 PM UTC
So I'm sitting at my kitchen table.
Right?
And I'm watching the folklore long pond studio sessions.
And drinking peppermint tea.
And I have a big fluffy sweater wrapped around me. (not THE cardigan. I get that on Christmas.)
And it's just so aesthetically pleasing.
Like, I'm watching the folklore long pond sessions,
and drinking tea
and I'm wrapped in a sweater.
Is there anything more "folklore-ish" than that?
Dec 7, 2020
Dec 7, 2020 at 7:39 PM UTC
problem one: i'm crushing one of my close guy friends.
problem two: i have to wait 20 more days until i will be continuously wearing my taylor swift cardigan.
problem three: i have to figure out how i'm going to get christmas presents to my friends who don't have school on the same days i do.
problem four: i'm 99% sure that i am addicted to music.
problem five: i still have to find a christmas gift for my mom.
problem six: i'm 17 and i still sleep with 6 stuffed animals.
problem seven: i don't have enough money to get a signed taylor swift cd
problem eight: my sister's birthday present shipped but hasn't arrived yet
problem nine: i can't find a way to get my brother to shut up about all his rubik's cube stuff
Dec 5, 2020
Dec 5, 2020 at 8:43 PM UTC
Can I be your old cardigan?
holding your scent,
your sweetest memories?
Can I be your cardigan?
the one you'd ditch
cool clothes for?
Can I be your cardigan?
The one who keeps that you warm,
even when the world keeps moving on?
Will you let me be that old cardigan of yours,
part of your unchangeable past
The solace, you keep asking for?
Jul 24, 2020
Jul 24, 2020 at 9:14 AM UTC
Skinny jeans, black cardi
Iphone 8 with that cracked screen
Eyebags from assignments overdue
Longing for a natural view
Outside the screens and books too
I need to ask "How do you do?"
Apr 17, 2020
Apr 17, 2020 at 6:48 PM UTC
The devil walked into a store
Eying the clearance rack.
He made eye contact with the cashier
Walking towards the half priced jackets
Flannels & boots.
At that moment he saw something that
became his whole world.
His fingers wild with excitement
passing through all the colors
The hangers clanging against metal feverishly
to find that they didn't have his size.
He thumbed back through the sizes
as though something would have changed
Checking then double checking.
He asked the cashier if they had anymore
in the back,
much to his dismay
to receive the same answer.
He saw a cardigan in his size but hated the way
it looked.
Flapping the hood up and down.
He circled the store
Looking up & down the isles.
Until he noticed the buttons.
Those big wooden buttons
Memories of a different time & place
How fast time slips away.
All that's left;
Shoes to match
Jan 3, 2020
Jan 3, 2020 at 11:10 PM UTC
Mortality is surprising as it should be.
That you should die is not implied by life
Or pain. There is a sweater hanging in his closet.
If one were to look closely at the
neck the thread begins un
raveling the
re. No one will
notice
she s
ai
d. But it is his sweater and he noticed.
But it is only a sweater and really no one will notice.
It isn't what they look for.
Dec 18, 2018
Dec 18, 2018 at 11:05 AM UTC