Apr 2014
Scent is nostalgia
when I sprayed you around my room
in the days of september
(of church doors closing—
of burning love letters—
of tipping heads back—
and swallowing)
when I sprayed you around my room
in the days of september
(of church doors closing—
of burning love letters—
of tipping heads back—
and swallowing)
September 2013 was the most independent month I've experienced, and i love it. I found an old air wick that I used to spray then.
***, fire, and alcohol.
***, fire, and alcohol.
