Sunday, January 26, 2014

S S


i want you to unexpectedly sleep over at my place
and forget a cute piece of clothes in the morning
possibly a scarf
and i want to call you
to tell you about what you forgot here
and i wont tell you about the part
where i smelled the scarf
just to remember your smell
and right now this is really just the ‘you’ of poetry
but im hoping soon it’s gonna be You

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