You left your coat.
You walked out the door.
I saw it an hour later,
Picked up the phone,
But didn't dial.
I put down the phone
And raised the fabric of you
Up to my nose.
I breathed you in,
Waiting for you to call.
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This is the one I started reading hoping to find.
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