there was a boy in the elevator
who smelled like you
it had been a long day
and my head was full of smog
and my stomach was already
eating away at my insides
like acid
i knew it wasn't you
you never come here
and he was too short and skinny
and he didn't have your face
but even after all this time
i smelled a boy who smelled
like your cologne
and suddenly it was you
with your head on my shoulder
me inhaling deeply
because i used to love your scent
so much i'd steal your shirts
and wear them during class
and hold the sleeve over my nose
to remember you
i didn't have time to think
i didn't have to
the human sense of smell is weak
and rarely useful
but it carries memories
better than any other vector
my heart beat faster
the smell seemed to take up
all the air in the confined space
and the noises bounced around
like ping pong *****
and from deep within my gut
on a two floor elevator ride
came the fear that i associate
with you
for my abusive ex