I used to have a shirt

I used to have a shirt

When I was 23

I looked good in it

Cut magnificently


I loved the colour of it

Blue matching my eyes

I remember looking in the mirror

Doing up my tie


It stayed in the wardrobe

For a good 9 years

I ate a lot of junk food

And drank quite a few beers


I went to put it on

To turn the years back

Unfortunately for me now

I’ve become a little fat


Searching for you is a collection of poetry about love, heartbreak and happiness. A raw journey looking at our search in life to find ourselves and that special someone.

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