His Scent.
How do I disintegrate,
His scent that burns my nose,
Drills my skull with vengeance,
So enchanting,
That's only meant to serve.
How do I demolish,
His scent crafted to my lungs,
That with every breath of fresh air,
I still feel him as I exhale,
Reminding me of a broken us.
How do I erase,
The musk of his scent,
Latched to my heart,
Emblazoned in my mind,
Like a broken record on replay.
How do I move on,
When I cannot seem to destroy,
That scent burned to my chest,
Like a tattoo curved into me,
Him as the skilled artist,
Marring every part of me.
Please do tell,
How do I obliterate,
His scent embedded in me?
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This is quite open! A girl who can't seem to erase the scent of his ex lover. Everytime she goes somewhere, his scent feels like it's tattooed into her because when she breaths, she feels it everywhere.
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