Old sweaters lying in my mother's dusted trunk snugging for a bit more warmth.
Reviving the old days of their importance and sneezing nostalgia, they coughed like a rag.
Once they where my companion when life only gave lemons to make tasty lemonade.
Those winter's memories pinched my dry skin now, hugging my summer sweat.
Pendulum raised its bar to seven more years, and now they are found only in my framed photographs.
Demanding for a bit more attention and cuddling, my old sweaters are busy wiping off its tears.
Days passed by, seasons changed and accordingly my choices, likes and dislikes too. Fashion may be or some times growing needs it all that mattred. Looking back throuh the coloured lens in my childhood I miss them not only the sweaters but my childhood too. Instantly I reasize how things changes, how nothing remains constant in our life and how things or people changes.
Nobody can predict the future. You just have to give your all to the relationship you're in and do your best to take care of your partner, communicate and give them every last drop of love you have. I think one of the most important things in a relationship is caring for your significant other through good times and bad.