I still remember,
She asked, “ring or a coat?”
by whom?
by whom?
A he?
Then coat. Never let the ring possess you, or worse, a
person.
The coat, well, it has its intrinsic function where a ring
does not possess
You can dress it up with a fur, dress it down with some
jeans, undress it and still won't be stripped bare
Why there are things I’d rather not touch,
Better to watch and admire from a distance
When a ring fell, they count the coats in your closet.
When the coat falls, you feel lighter, as if you’ve shed the
impeccable layer of nonsense
Don’t give me a promise, give me your warmth.
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