me irl
It still holds your scent in the neck so I bury my nose in it like I used to bury my face into your chest when you’d hold me. I caught the familiar smell of you while pulling it on over my head and I clenched the extra fabric that’s too long for my arms and used them to catch my tears when the memories came flooding back. Ive accepted what we are now but god what I would give to relive just one of those memories with you.
