whenever I wear a Flannel

I smell your scent on myself

and as if you are next to me still

it can fill me with sadness without any thrill

when it's not even absolute

only a substitute

that leads to fever dreams

at all four directions of extremes

sometimes up to the north

where it'd be too frore

so I'd ditch the Flannel

and see we match so well

always wearing blue pullovers

leading to spillovers

to every direction of the sky