Alone with you

To be alone with you again
Would be like sitting by a fire after being in the cold for so long, although cold all you can do is appreciate the cold.
To hear your voice would be like listening to the rain hitting the window ledges, its like finding a song you could never quite remember the name of.
The feel of your touch would feel like when you open a freshly scented candle in the same flavor you always buy, old and yet the smell always lingers on
You smell of chocolate orange the one that catches you and makes your mouth water. I smell that scent when I'm walking and remember there's a lot more people who smell like that and yet to me its known as you.

You were my safe space;
You are all i ever knew.
-c