let me have your jacket
it has stains and such
nothing else might match it
but to me it means so much

you have lost most of them to me
i hope you do not ask for them back
at first it started out with one two three
now my closet is full of them, retract

my other statements, because i wear another's now
all of yours remain in my room but they collect dust
these are not baggy, they fit snug right around
i've found another to leech, it was never love, just lust

your jackets and hoodies may plague my abode
i never thought you'd want them again
enter my household, no longer your home
collect them all, every sight of them is sin