Tuesday, November 16, 2010

It Smells Like You

I think you're worth the pain...
It smells like you.
Of how my life used to be.
How you used to hold me in your arms.
It smells like you.
Like when I was in love with you.
I still am.
The only difference is that now
You don't tell me you love me anymore.
I love it when it smells like you.
Then I remember all the amazing times we had.
Together.
Our first kiss.
When you held me in your arms in just the perfect way.
It's all coming back to me now.
I come around the corner into my Grandma's office,
where we all hang out.
And there you are.
Sitting on your stool in all your perfectness.
I catch my breath as you look up at me
and smile,
as I walk in the door.
Smiling back, Always.
I love it when I smell like you.

1 comment:

  1. thank you makayla for your comments on my blog! I really really appreciate it and it made me so happy to know that I inspire you. i'm really happy to know that I can help you somehow. I'll always bee here when you need me =)

    I really like this poem =) it really came from your heart. It's sweet, touching, and emotional.

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