Credit: Unwritten

t-shirt

Luna
Poets Unlimited

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i wear your t-shirt to bed
not only because it smells like you
but because it smells like:

cold november raindrops on the roof
cigarette smoke rising from your lips
steam from your hazelnut coffee
your breath the day you left
your smile when you came back
your arms wrapped around my waist
your soft eyes when you gaze at
my hands
my face
my heart.

i wear your t-shirt to bed
because
enveloped in the scent of you
i feel safe.

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Luna
Poets Unlimited

that awkward moment when you find out you're asian but not good at anything.