Satin Shirts

I'm notorious for borrowing peoples clothes

For a couple days

Or sometimes forever

I still have that oversized shirt you loaned me

When I slept on your couch

And the hoodie of your mom's I borrowed at a bonfire

It's been a while

So I bought a satin shirt

That's too large to be mine

So when I wake up in the morning

It feels like I'm somewhere else

I'm on your floor in a sleeping bag

Waking up with a stiff shoulder

Someone's making coffee

And I don't feel so alone anymore