I'm the t-shirt at the back of your closet,
only worn when your best outfits sit at the laundry pile.
I'm the glasses that sit on your dusty bookshelf,
only worn when all your contact lenses are broken.
Oh my! I'm the old blanket you cover yourself with when there's no warm body to cozy up to on those lonely nights.
Well damn you Charlie! Do you know how deep it cuts...