Senseless Touch Series: Amber.

Your skin smelt like amber...
As if you were bathed in it
Since birth
I can't rid the smell off my nose
Nor my tongue
Nor the tips of my hairs
You're stuck on me like amber
Like glue when its wet
But your falling off like
Hard Chapstick
Like glue when its dried
Tired of hanging on
No longer capable
To stick

Amber,
You smelt
And i did not
Breathe you in