Verse 1
Your name arrives before your footsteps,
Carried in the quiet of the air.
I breathe, and something ancient opens,
Something older than the words I wear.
My body knows you before I know you,
My pulse remembers what my mind forgets.
Your scent moves through me like a prophecy,
A truth my bones have never once misread.
Chorus
And oh—
The scent of you unravels me,
Softens every guarded place.
It enters like a whispered homecoming,
Like rain returning to a thirsty plain.
I breathe you in, and I am undone,
I breathe you in, and I am found again.
Verse 2
Even your clothes become a relic,
A shrine of all the ways you’ve lived.
Fabric heavy with your after-presence,
Holding the ghost your body gives.
I lift it to my face like prayer,
A hunger I can’t reason through.
My ribcage opens like a door,
Trying to breathe its way back into you.
Bridge
When distance stretches like a desert,
And night is longer than it should be,
I ache for that invisible field—
The quiet safety of your chemistry.
Where vigilance loosens its trembling grip,
Where the animal in me can finally rest.
Where scent becomes a sacred language,
And longing speaks without a breath.
Chorus (Final)
And oh—
The scent of you unravels me,
Breaks me open, makes me whole.
It calls the oldest parts of me,
The spine, the memory, the soul.
I breathe you in, and I surrender,
I breathe you in, and I return.
To the place where love is primitive,
To the place where bodies learn.
Outro (Spoken / Whispered)
Your scent…
the quiet map my heart follows home.