You Remind Me

I walk downstairs in nothing but your T-shirt,
the smell of you is faintly on my skin.
You are long into your oblivion,
but I can't sleep and go where you are.
So, I am down here wrapped up in a blanket,
while the wind is howling and the crisp leaves
dance in the entrance of Fall.
Earlier, you listened to the words that came from
my hearts cry and you held me, engulfed my
small frame into your big arms.
Your chest became a haven for my cheek and the smell
of you filled my lungs and dissipated into my bones.
"I feel like a child" I said.
You reminded me of who I am, the woman who resides
in the center of my chest and there
your finger rested.