Relativity + Absolution Relativity & AbsolutionRelativity + Absolution4 years ago in Historical More Like This
I know that smell. I used to wear it myself, back when I wore soft grey skin under frost-flaked wool. When the golden light of early winter burnt through New York and into its bizarre, glittering eyes, as the darkness clawed at that frozen spotlight in the sky just so the doors of the night could swing open, just so girls & boys could wrap sweet and foolish ribbons round each other's hands and necks, pretending the blue-coloured music was just for the beat of their hearts. Just so.
I know that girl, too. Heh.
I can see her everything behind that hybrid scent. It smells of rain and something different. Something bought, maybe Jane, but still unique in a funny way. She wears new colours, and that bright s