Friday, June 19, 2009

A love song from my nose

Oh aroma, how I missed thee, and our coffee dates together. I knew the moment we met that I didn't need a boyfriend, because guys smell strange anyway. But it's always guaranteed that you'll smell perfect. And you ask nothing of me when I walk inside, sit down, and enjoy your presence. You just tingle my senses and make me feel perfect. I never have to worry about commitment with you; you exist in the moment.

Your scent tingles my senses and empties my mind of everything uncomfortable, including my ex-boyfriend, the double shot. He always left me with a high, and then a low. And then...the caffeine addiction. I just felt like he left a lot of baggage. We're better off without each other, I suppose. He just asked too much of me, and my pocketbook.

Who needs to invest in a relationship when you can just smell coffee? It gives me the same emotional high. I can't say I've ever loved someone. Maybe I've felt love, or it could have been a caffeine high.

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