Baby, your scent is intoxicating.

I had not seen you since you ran out on me that day, December 9th.

I had to move on. I had to. I found another and I tried to hold her in my arms like I did you. Baby, I tried.

Her touch was different, cold. I always had to press the right button with her, you know? It wasn't right, baby girl, and I perspired every day just worrying about it.

Damn.

Then came Christmas, and there you were, like a ray of sunlight cutting through my dark and stormy cloud. I knew I had to have you and to hold you in my arms again.

Girl, I promise we will freak in the bathroom before I leave for work every day. Every single day.

I've missed you, Old Spice "Aqua Reef" Deoderant/Anti-Perspirant.

xoxo,
Nicky