The library smells
like ginger and coffee
and books that haven't seen the light of day since they were published
the sour scent of unopened pages
and the bittersweet commercialized coffee
diffuse throughout the building,
procrastination,
this is the smell of procrastination.
the air is swirling,
whipped along by the passers-by
its cool embrace is welcoming
gently blowing through me, onwards
cooling my mind as i brace
for the swell of tests and
tests and
tests
The coffee scent relinquishes,
as well as the task at hand,
and my dorm is calling me
Dec 6, 2017
Dec 6, 2017 at 2:55 PM UTC
The library smells
like ginger and coffee
and books that haven't seen the light of day since they were published
the sour scent of unopened pages
and the bittersweet commercialized coffee
diffuse throughout the building,
procrastination,
this is the smell of procrastination.
the air is swirling,
whipped along by the passers-by
its cool embrace is welcoming
gently blowing through me, onwards
cooling my mind as i brace
for the swell of tests and
tests and
tests
The coffee scent relinquishes,
as well as the task at hand,
and my dorm is calling me
