S

I never sleep as well as I do in S’s bed. It’s the smell; it’s the most comforting smell in the world. It’s somehow a mix of that gothy, musky, smell and this sweet kind of smell. K has the gothy musky smell, as do most rocker/goth girls and when I hug her I’m like, “Don’t actually want to let go, feeling quite safe and secure here”.

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