Aroma

I hold it close
i breath it in
a scent ive captured
that came from your skin
held in the fabric
the material of this top
reminding me of you
the memories wont stop
and on the days we hav fun
before i go to bed
i hold your sweater close
and sweet dreams fill my head
and on days that times are bad
before i go to bed
i hug your sweater dearly
and think of the great times instead
i hope everything will be ok
and its nearly always fine
and i may not be yours
but you will never stop being mine