Do you remember me is this sweater?
I was screaming my head off
You came around
And told me to calm down
I wore it today for you to recall that night
I remember it every time I looked at this yellow sweater
It hangs silently in my closet
But occasionally, I put it on
I know people have told me to get rid of it
With its black trim falling apart
But it’s only thing I have from that night
When you sang, I felt warm
And no autumn night wind can hold me
Partly because of the sweater
Partly because I felt loved for the first time
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