Myself

See this very spot here, on my forehead? It is the exact spot where he kissed me good-bye this morning. Have you noticed how I smell? It’s funny, I know, his perfume on my skin has a different flavor then on his. See this dumb smile, half happy, half sad? It’s because I’m wondering what I am actually doing. But I will not change my place with anybody. I’m happy to be myself.