There is often more stars in the sky every night.
SCENT.
-He is open to being worthless & valuable
in the same sentence
& smells as if he came straight from the
antartic snow caps
I thought I believed once in him
& how we needed each other like a
drug.
I was high on the expectations
moved by the fact he wasn't like the others
but he was..
like all the rest
he tastes as if coated in a
substance of sin.
Trapping me beneath the tide
& drowning me with salt & sweet
come to me
like I once saw you
When you were pefect before
when you only wanted me..
I can still smell you
years ago
like an antartic snow cap
with a hint of a broken heart.