Your Scent

I smell a flower

But there are no flowers anywhere

I feel good as if my heart were at peace

Although I can smile no more

Keep looking at me and maybe then I will

Am I dreaming of you being here?

I hold a pen and try to draw you,

I end up writing about you

There's nothing else that I can do

Then try to stop loving you

Is there something else I can do

 Other than dreaming of me loving you?

So please tell me, teach me, I want to learn;

You're the person for whom I'm hooked

I read about all kinds of love

But I cannot learn to love from a book

Your scent is of a flower

The kind I search everywhere

There are trillions of scents in this world

And yours is the only one I can bear.