| my_sweatshirt_your_scent | ||
| endless desire |
her sweatshirt was at his house since tuesday. he brought it back today. she hopes the scent never fades. the smell of him and his room his life and his home--that she wishes she could call her own. she put it on, so warm and comforting. she turn her face she smells her shoulder she wraps the hood around her face. she could lie there for hours like this. yes she hopes the scent will never fade like everything else. and even her_self. fading. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ how did you get that scent on the sweatshirt? can you make that scent linger everywhere she goes. please. thankyou. that would make her very happy. |
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