#17

by AnotherDay24   Oct 12, 2024


Made the mistake of wearing the perfume I used to wear to bed with you. Satin Slippers, it's called. Smells like roses and jasmine.

Funny how a scent that you've never worn could take me back to you.

Falling asleep in your arms.
Waking up to your face.

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