laundry day

what's your laundry detergent ?

not your perfume. your laundry. Because i can't remember the name. Tell me so I never buy it. It's smells too much like his home, or just about like him.
You brought it here, it stained the bed with swirls.
memories printed in the swirls.
I'm sure he doesn't use it anymore. No one is a laundry smell.
No one is a place.
You don't belong to here.
But his laundry smell is printed on my bed.
just like our hearts before used to draw a shed.

anyway this is laundry day.
no one is a laundry smell.