Your Clothes(The Smell)

Every night you hang out with the guys
smoking,
drinking
and carrying on
With your words
i thought that it was bond
every night i come home
thinking that you were here waiting
but all i see is the clothes
that you left from the night before
smelling funky incents,
goose,
mary jane and cigarettes
these smells are funking up my mind
because these clothes are leaving me
with the wonders of
where you've been?
leaving me with heartless pains
I sit and think to myself
what would our smell would smell like?
wondering will you ever come home
where your heart is
but i guess your
heart is out there
somewhere!!!!!


Blog Song: Suzi Analogue - Good Reason