I wish I could bottle
The smell of this hoodie.
You;
Home and cologne.
Something safe.
I don't want to lose this
YOU ARE READING
To you, from me
PoetryPoetry I wrote when you were on my mind and when it hurt to be alive. I'll love you always. From, me
Bottle it
I wish I could bottle
The smell of this hoodie.
You;
Home and cologne.
Something safe.
I don't want to lose this