The smell of the city
I got warm feelings from a Mike’s Pastries box on the train
Like a warm haze in summer at the docks with a cannoli and a striped umbrella
The temporary bliss we lived in Poor as ...
You cannot tame a woman with half the strength I have -
I was never meant to bend to the will of another
And yet still I will give you everything I have to offer
We had a broken beauty
And still a bro...
This is shameless self-promotion from a girl who just moved to the city and needs to make rent.
I'm not sorry, because I'm proud of the work I've done to write and self-publish this book and the words...
And you say the smell of coffee
Gives you a headache
And that one time in the movies
My laugh made you feel embarrassed
And somewhere along the way
You stopped loving the smell
Of my shampoo