Your perfume is like an entity that I cannot describe
A sort of illegal drug I inhale, giving off a rebellious vibe
I wish you were with me,
For now I am lost,
But in the meadow I see a bloom of life and love; an ale cost.
It is summer now, your memory fades
Your absence killing me like a thousand blades.
How I wish I could go back to those days
Where your words were like poetry, a melodic phase.
I sit here, on my windowsill, the lights, the sun, everything still.
My life becoming a roller coaster in which it only goes downhill.
Do I take the pills? Do I end it now?
I need to find an escape, a light somehow.
I don’t know how to live, my world’s turned upside down
People run over me like I’m some type of playground.
I miss your perfume,
and the way you taste.
Your presence always left a comforting aftertaste.
I miss you now,
more than ever,
I beg of you, be with me now, forever!
I miss you like I miss your perfume,
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