You wore the cold like it was yours
Hands tucked in, eyes on the floor
I watched the silence in your thread
Every word you never said
And I could read your quiet sigh
Between the folds where feelings lie
In sleeves that held your little fears
I stitched your name with all my tears
In the sleeves of your hoodie I hide
All the things I couldn’t confide
Soft cotton holds what I let slip
Every wish pressed on your zip
You wore the seasons in your hands
Never spoke, but I understand
The way you left — so small, so wide
Still folding dreams where you once cried
Hands tucked in, eyes on the floor
I watched the silence in your thread
Every word you never said
And I could read your quiet sigh
Between the folds where feelings lie
In sleeves that held your little fears
I stitched your name with all my tears
In the sleeves of your hoodie I hide
All the things I couldn’t confide
Soft cotton holds what I let slip
Every wish pressed on your zip
You wore the seasons in your hands
Never spoke, but I understand
The way you left — so small, so wide
Still folding dreams where you once cried