Sweet Secrets

A sweet odor, a dizzy fragrance
Makes me think of me
I haven’t done this in a while
Just think about me
What I did yesterday
What I did last month
What I’ll do in ten years from now
What I’d do over last year
Regretting things
Don’t I?
I’ll never stop thinking about this
About me
Seeing my mother in my tears
My father in laughter
My brother in anger
This in love girl
I’ve seen it before
But now I understand
I ought to think about me more.





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