I slipped back into you
like a favorite pair
Comfortable
familiar
and worn
Slid into a threadbare
back pocket a picture
of my foray with designer
It never quite fit
And you forgave me
the fleeting indulgence
But the weariness
around your eyes
told me you felt
second best
I had cheapened you
Even though I tried to
reassure that
Diesel and Dolce
were just expensive
imitations
you can flirt with
for a while
till all the falsities
begin to fray
I'd much rather
love in my relaxed
Levi's






thanks so much! 

















Oh ok.. your mind you mean


this is really good.







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