If you know me, you know that smells are extremely important to me.
A mix of smoke and clean laundry, the tang of shampoo and stale beer....a tiny bit of the natural musk of a mature male and lemony soap...sweet like honey but sharp...
I don't know how else to describe it...
If this smell should disappear from my life I would cry and glass shards would form in my heart, tearing through my veins with every breath and heartbeat...
My stomach has done cartwheels for weeks since this smell came into my life...if it ever has to end I feel I will have lost part of myself...
Well, now I don't know what he really thought...
Sex seems to be all we do, I love it but here's the catch, oh yeah, he's married....
My heart is going to break when the bubble bursts...
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