I noticed the emptiness in the corners when my home town house swallowed me again today. I missed that particular smell, the caressing welcome weaving around my legs, pillow paws with trembling tail and cuddling the magic spinning spots behind elderly ears. Softness died in previously cosy couches without your silken comfort confirmation.
You don't make me stumble anymore... you make me freeze on the spot where I last saw your afterimage vanish in the extrañandote edges of my eyes...
