Sweaters

I no longer love your mouth.

I no longer love your eyes.

I no longer love your eyes.

I no longer love the color of your sweaters.

I no longer love it.

I no longer love the color of your sweaters.

I no longer love the way you hold your pans and pencils.

I no longer love it.

Your mouth.

Your eyes.

The way you hold your pens and pencils.

I no longer love it.

I no longer love it.