Scent of Pink

Those December promises

No longer shall be

How can they you ask?

For you don't even know me.

But I know you much deeper

Than any before

For you gave me the key

To unlock the door.

And then once inside

The good light flooded down

It was filled with such passion

That it spun me around.

And I looked to your eyes

With my heart full of pain

And I begged for the answers

To my questions again.

Am I destined forever

This criminal to be?

With this love that's so tainted

Could you ever know me?

Then after you're gone

Will you remember me?

As a sweet scent of Pink

While building your mystery.

November, 1997

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