(no subject)
I found a remnant of you-
Once long lost and forgotten-
In the depths of all the parts that make me whole.
Dark and mysterious, like the insides of your soul.
It was wrong. Shoved along.
Old and forgotten-
I touched you-
Dreary and dilapidated-
Almost petrified.
I smelled you-
Sharp. with a drift of pungency.
Filled with a thousand memories.
Cigarettes and back porches.
The dark winter nights and the warm orange lights.
Summer bugs and open windows.
Soft red velvet and secrets.