Aiden is what the hoodie reads
Every time I see, plant my eyes like seeds
Aiden means fire, Burning is what fires do
Thats what my heart does when I am next to you
This blazing feeling in my chest
Makes me feel like I'm at rest
Aiden proves at what it does best
But even now the feelings no less
Because my hearts beating in happy fest
You are untouched by it now
by how I feel it from you're frown
but you have no need to feel down
You can wear my love just like a crown
you may not use it, this burning feeling
With many ugly heads constantly rearing
but you are still fearing, what you're wearing
My aiden has not left, maby yours hasen't
You do care, mabye not love, but care
And my hoodie she still will wear
lets me know that you still care
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