Chloe and Incense

I was half asleep when she said goodbye.

Under a drug induced haze.

Be safe. I said

I sat up. We hugged.

Be good. She said.

She was wearing the dress we bought the other week.

And she smelt of Chloe and incense.

Sleep came for me as soon as her dress fluttered out the the door.

Hours later i wake up. Regretting my shitty goodbye.

The smell of Chloe and incense still hanging in my room.