I like bland, light smells
-scent is too strong the word to use
People don't tend to notice,
Because it is so often, so common,
They don't.
But I realised now, the differences
And in nostalgia, I relieve,
In every chance I get.
The something I miss,
The something I love.
-the something, I will always hope for
When I smell dawn fresh air,
I realise something missing.
-that joy and happiness every morning,
where I sit awaiting for my friends' arrival
When I smell the rain,
I realise something missing.
-the beauty and pure ecstasy,
of getting drenched by rain water
When I smell the cool night air,
I realise something missing.
Someone missing.
-that assurance and comfort of a friend,
I no longer have
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