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.
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
as I walk in the door.
Smiling back, Always.
I love it when I smell like you.