Battered old brown-grey-black leather jacket,
Heavy weight around my shoulders,
Borrowed when I was cold,
Smelled like you, still warm,
The best thing I've ever had on.
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In a few short sentences, this sums up the overwhelming feeling of love(& perhaps) loss. When my heart was shattered by one particular person, I had an old tshirt of his....just the scent of him on it used to reduce me to tears. I've still got if, but like the pain that was in my heart, the scent of him has faded now😔😌
@Fly10 beautiful comment, thank you. I actually went and bought his aftershave for myself because I love the smell of it so much...
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