The scent of you is always on my mind, 

searching for the strength to carry on. 

Buried deep within my soul, 

your memory will punish me. 

I no longer see a future with your smile. 

When shadows fall dark upon your stone, 

and dying leaves have covered all the words, 

I hold the answers to the questions that I dare not speak. 

In this darkest hour I'm alone. 

A careless walk through fields of virtue, 

and calling out to every shattered dream. 

Circling the innermost thoughts, 

for this is the day I have truly died. 

The scent of you is always on my mind, 

searching for the strength to carry on. 

Buried deep within my soul, 

your memory will punish me. 

I no longer see a future with your smile. 

When shadows fall dark upon your stone, 

and dying leaves have covered all the words, 

I hold the answers to the questions that I dare not speak. 

In this darkest hour I'm alone.