The Glove that Fell Out of Your Pocket
I kept you warm and you’re loved sliding your hands into my fur….
but you got careless you stopped protecting me by snapping the coat pocket…..
you stopped checking to see if I was there……
playing in the leaves I tumbled out as you rolled…..
the wind picked up and the leave’s covered me and when you needed me I was gone…
I kept trying to tell you not to gamble with things you aren’t prepared to lose…….
throw my mate away…….I’m gone
the glove that fell from your pocket
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