I'm sitting on my bed
feeling the ghost of the soft skin of your wrist on my fingertips,
breathing in the memory of your soap smell,
your clean shirt
and your home house,
and I'm thinking
how did I get here?
How did I get you?
Dec 19, 2016
Dec 19, 2016 at 1:37 AM UTC
I'm sitting on my bed
feeling the ghost of the soft skin of your wrist on my fingertips,
breathing in the memory of your soap smell,
your clean shirt
and your home house,
and I'm thinking
how did I get here?
How did I get you?
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