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.