And maybe it is not about the material that it is made of. Not even about the color or size.
And maybe it is not about the time of the day. Not even about whether it is sunny or freezing and cold.
And maybe it is not about whether it is Your shirt or Your sweater that makes me feel cozy and warm. And whenever I wear it I can feel clearly the way You are with me. And whenever I wear it I know that I have part of You always with me.
And probably, maybe it is only about You and Your smile.
And maybe I know that soon everything will come to an end: You will go there and I will go There. We will take separate ways and will never meet again.
And maybe it will hurt me. It will hurt me a lot.
But the best way to know is to fall in deeper and deeper each day.
