Since you left i've changed im crafting a body that youll never get to touch earning the caluses and scrapes on my hands that youll never get to run your fingers across
I got a new perfume too its no longer the fresh floral, but rather now it is the soft vanilla that fills my mind with the visions of when i bake at home with my mother
my new favorite color is the deepest and richest sage reminding me of abundance and freshness, the life that comes after dark, and the beauty in the hidden
as the jungle hides her most prized posessions behind the masses of leaves and wild grasses
New voices are filling my ears those of old friends are reminding me of the memories we have back at home while strangers share their goals and lessons with me adding to my library of experiences and wisdom
My bed is no longer against the wall but is now located in the center of the wall because the sunshine hits the middle of the room and beams in casting rays and rainbows across the room arund 2oclock everyday
My eyes no longer desperately search for you or your face in crowds or when i walk downtown. They dance around, taking in all of the new sights, the colors and shapes that orchestrate the life that im living