happy birthday kwa
like how i breathe in ur smell and feel like i’m floating on clouds. how i imagine ur scant when you are not around. how i imagine i can feel you nxt to me. how i imagine your hands are entwined in mine, how i imagine your arm around my shoulders. how you hug me without letting go. and how i am forever locked in ur embrace. it’s like all my thoughts are about you, around you. everyday, i breathe and relinquish your scant. how the olfatory functions purely for the smell of you.
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