the faint scent of him lingers in my skies,
his heart that watches every step i take, forward, and back,
his eyes on me, not ever resting to take a blink, a wink.
i'm soaked in a warm fuzzy bubble bath, is this what love's all about?
yet i find myself slipping away, sometimes, unknowingly, in written silence.
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I used to smell my airen everywhere I go :)
but then...he uses cool water which is a very very common scent.
i like to smell my brother.
but not when hes sweaty and icky and disgusting only after he showers, my brother smells nice. smells like my brother. nice nice
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