3:30a.m.

i thought i was tired but instead stayed up to write this list of the things you smell like, my arms wrapped around a pillow; something i've never done.


to me:
1. a room i remember but have never been inside
2. pine trees
3. sweet potatoes
5. cloves
6. skin.
7. sweat
8. and cut grass in early winter air



I bet when birds fly together it feels like being at a concert. I bet when you hold me time gets really, really jealous. I swear I'll never tell a soul.

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