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Alvaka Jun 2013
Him
It's your scent
When you come home from work, covered in dirt and grind
To after you shower and you've laid down to sleep and that light layer of sweat starts to seep through
It's the laughter you get when something tickles you
Your happiness glows
And oh my god is it your body
Your arms, thick and protective
My shield throughout the night
Your back, wide and experienced
Your mind, so refreshingly simple
I miss you
Even when you're here
I can't seem to let you love me
I wish I could
And when you are actually gone
The sheets we sleep in let me know you're still here
It's your scent

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