mood:
okay, i'm going to tell a secret here.
he left his shirt on my floor, and when i was vacuuming, i found it. it was sort of under my bed. i think he left it purposely.
anyway, i picked it up and put it in my bed. it managed to make its way into my covers, and i woke up with it against my face.
his smell is seriously intoxicating. i feel a huge rush of euphoria and happiness when i smell him.
you know what? i am babbling. i cannot even word what i feel when i smell his skin.
04.13.02 5:52 pm
his shirt
his shirt