Wednesday, June 3, 2009

pheremone

so tonight i decided to take a nap downstairs.
i got there, hopped on the bed, and it hit me.
that entrenching scent. its stunning.
the blanket that you slept with kept your smell.
even after all this time, it was as if you were there
only moments ago, but now lost in time and space.
i wish that i could be there with you.
i remember when we used to talk on the phone every night.
you're the one person who i'd choose if i could only talk to a single person.