denim blue jeans
i can’t imagine my life without them
i can’t remember every pair of course
and it seems the ones i’m wearing are the ones i’ve had forever
but i know that isn’t true
they tear and fray and fade away
…… i never let them go willingly
true friends
i can’t imagine my life without them
i can’t remember them all of course
and it seems the ones with me now are the ones i’ve known forever
but i know that isn’t true
our lives tear and fray, memories fade away
…..i never let them go willingly
no i never let them go
their names are tucked close to my heart
like softened beach stones in the pocket
of my favorite
denim blue jeans
wake up and write 
September 24th, 2014 at 4:34 am
A perfect comparison of things near and dear to us. Love the matching patterns and the connection at the end!
September 24th, 2014 at 5:24 pm
Beautifully written simple comparison with so much beneath. Love it.
November 25th, 2014 at 7:14 pm
Like softened beach stones–love the image!