Your Scent
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.