Lost

I wouldn't be lost anywhere
But in your coat.
It's big enough.

Happiness for me
Is being wrapped in all
That smells of you
And all
That brings me to
Nostalgic bliss.

So gimme a coat
- a big one -
And sleep on it tonight,
And I'll wear it all July
Until our scents merge into one,
And I'll be lost,
But yet,
Be lost in you.