Respect

Mar 30, 2007 19:08

For the past couple of weeks I've been remembering a very distinct scent. It's not present, but it pops into my mind and it's almost as though I'm actually smelling it. It throws me back in time, about four years to be exact. I used to love that smell, but for all the wrong reasons.
It's funny how important that was to me back then, funny but unfortunate. I wish things were different. I wish those weren't memories I had.
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