Lost but not found

I will remember you,

Will you remember me?

I cried into you,

And you wiped my tears away.

The place where you wrapped around me once

Is now empty and bare,

Cold,

Exposed to the lashing wind.

There will be many more like you,

I know.

But none the same,

No one as cozy,

As soft,

As you.

You were always there for me.

You warmed me inside.

You completed me,

And now no matter how hard

I look,

Search

For you,

I don’t think we’ll ever be the same-

That’s if we ever meet again.

I embraced the times I was in your embrace.

I don’t want to ever lose again.

I’ll miss you,

Scarf.

Pssh, and you thought I wrote that poem for who!?

If anyone sees a grey and black striped scarf (the one above), could you please leave a comment? It’s very likely that the wind might have blown it away on the TTC while I was traveling on it Halloween evening. You know, when the subway comes and there’s this huge ripple of air and you have a hair moment worthy for Pantene? Yeah, that’s what I’m talking about. Well, this scarf means the world to me so if you guys even see a shred of fabric that slightly resembles my baby, TELL ME! And Scarf, if you see this, I just…I just hope you KNOW THAT I’VE ASKED SIX SUBWAY BOOTH WORKERS, TWO JANITORS, A CINNABON DUDE AND A GATEWAY NEWSPAPER STAND LADY FOR YOU. I’ve also been to the Lost Articles Office to hunt ye down.

P.S. IF YOU GUESSED THAT I WAS GOING TO BE LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD FOR HALLOWEEN, you were wrong. I was Little BLACK Riding Hood, duh! That’s how I lost my scarf, I wore it on the outside of my cape instead of it tucked in. *sniffles*

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