I went food shopping today and I totally blew my food budget. One of the things I got was a Hawaiian Aloha scented candle by Febreze.
When i picked it up to smell it, the scent went through me and a bunch of blood rushed to my head. I was taken back to when i was last kissed. Hugged. When i last heard "I love you". To the last time I walked down the street with a lover, holding her hand. What hoodie hugs and eskimo kisses felt like. The last time i tangled myself with a lover under blankets and spent the whole day starring in their eyes. When the fact that someone was madly in love with me would be enough to make me elvis grin all day.
That is one hell of a candle.
7:59 p.m. - 2011-10-29
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