I keep smelling this smell. It's you all over and when it was really you I hated it, it got me into trouble and it trapped me in a place I hated to be. But now with this smell, I keep searching. Life is all about longing, without it we wouldn't know what means the most to us. I know you meant something and I know I meant something. "So lets call it quits and get a grip, said you wanted a solution, you just wanted to be missed."

Still going strong on my vow! Mostly for lack of opportunities to stray.