𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡; 𝐩𝐞𝐳𝐳𝐲

i can still smell you
In my car. In my room. In my hair.
On my clothes..On my blankets..On my breath
In the store walking around, i don't know where it's coming from, but it's not you.
It comes out of no where.
I don't want it to go away.
I want it to stay.
I want to turn around and see you behind me.
I want you to touch me again.