Sensations

Honestly I just wanted the smell and that taste.

The feel of it, and that low bass, drumming in my ear that I won’t ever get to hear again.

But something about it never was the same, never came back the way I thought it might.

I’d be lying if I said it didn’t help though. Surrounding myself with those things that reminded me.

That imbibed, drowned, cuddled and surrounded me in the past, in that old feeling, in those memories.

Thank goodness for the fullness of memories. And for the fact that all of our senses are at least 5.

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