Into your fragrance, I once dissolved,
Then, as swiftly as a fleeting whisper, you vanished,
Yet, your essence lingers on this bed, a tender reminder.
Within me, memories you wove, indelible and intertwined,
Etched deep, like veins and bones, forever imprinted,
A fragrance I yearn to erase, but its trace eludes my grasp.
How shattered the heart, to hold your essence, yet not your touch,
A paradox of presence and absence, intertwined and torn.
A puzzle of brokenness, where essence lingers, but you're gone.
-Snowflake-
