Long days
After long days I lay awake,
only you crossing my mind,
only wanting you by my side.
I fall asleep to the smell
Of my you love, as it lays cross my back
Wishing, hoping
that it was not the smell but
the touch of you.
the touch of unconditional love
of patience
of caring
of warmth
of love I know will not fade away like this smell one day will.
You’re the smell of home, the smell I long to go back to at my lowest times my love
Nov 29, 2019
Nov 29, 2019 at 12:23 AM UTC
Long days
After long days I lay awake,
only you crossing my mind,
only wanting you by my side.
I fall asleep to the smell
Of my you love, as it lays cross my back
Wishing, hoping
that it was not the smell but
the touch of you.
the touch of unconditional love
of patience
of caring
of warmth
of love I know will not fade away like this smell one day will.
You’re the smell of home, the smell I long to go back to at my lowest times my love
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