The scent of you is always on my mind, searching for the strength to carry on.
Buried deep within my soul, your memory will punish me.
I no longer see a future with your smile. When shadows fall dark upon your stone, and dying leaves have covered all the words, I hold the answers to the questions that I dare not speak.
In this darkest hour I'm alone. A careless walk through fields of virtue, and calling out to every shattered dream.
Circling the innermost thoughts, for this is the day I have truly died.
The scent of you is always on my mind, searching for the strength to carry on.
Buried deep within my soul, your memory will punish me.
I no longer see a future with your smile. When shadows fall dark upon your stone, and dying leaves have covered all the words, I hold the answers to the questions that I dare not speak.
In this darkest hour I'm alone.
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