I had the scent of withdrawal that afternoon
Where I left my love,my wine,my fruit
That still looms over me familiar fragrance
Of red berries ,lovely garden
The smoke of cigarettes ,hate,escaped
Lingers in my dressing
My want for something unexplainable, comes right with you

You were all I wanted in my dreams
Where I lived away from here
Now day one without you,your drug ,s a
Dire doom I can't retrieve
Hollow,empty
Every corner of my brain
They say it,ll get better,that's how quitting is
Sometimes you love a thing
That's nothing but a trap
And thing you hate the most will get you out of that

~ u.k