The power of scent...

Drinking in his scent makes me miss him more... I feel so torn because, on one hand I feel closer to him...

When I came home just now, I slide my room door open... and there was a slight stint of his scent from the pillow case on my bed, rushing to me and all I wanted to do was lie in bed, think of him and drinking in the scent from his pillow case...

Somehow it hurts so much... because I miss him so much...