I missed you, cardigan.

You've never quite been the same since that accidental warm wash at the Laundromat.
At first you went missing for a month after a party. Then I left you in the bottom of a green bag in the back of a friends car for eleven months.

Today I finally went to get you. It's been a really cold, lonely winter without you. But you're back now and I'm going to make sure that I hold on to you a little tighter.