"I'm looking for peace" she echoes
into summits darker then hell...

I washed my mascara away
And pasted a smile after tears...

All it took was the sound of footsteps.
It was enough for such a weary mind...

Shouldn't i be happy
shouldn't i just smile...

I was hoping you'd forgive me
break the razor for which i thrive...

Another days gone by
All my friends are gone...

Sometimes it’s hard to tell you
The things I’ve always wanted to say...

The new moon is coming
what a brilliant light...

A poet drowned in words with which the soul will...
Will make him once again sing another miswritten...

Despite this gaping hole inside,
i feel the stitches healing...

I wish i was an angel so i could hold you
and you would believe me and move on...

-Yes I know its long but as the title states its...
Your scent is intoxicating, intimidating at best...