even when wiping away tears, I imagine you here without having to picture your face just your scent and it gives me a sense of comfort..
your scent is like a memory that will never fade or be able to be wiped
away from my being.
It still lingers and evokes a primal sensation through my spine y me vuelve loca. The feel of your grasp at my hips and breath past my ear as you.. still haunt me knowing that I still crave it after all this time.
Knowing that I’ll risk it over, even though I know I’ll fade away into just a memory eventually..