
They say that scent is the strongest trigger to memories,
and let me tell you how true that is. I was outside today
and people across the road were snowmobiling,
I could smell the exhaust and just like that my head
started overflowing with memories of him.
You see he always smelt like the inside of a body shop,
because he always worked on some kind of engine,
really that's my favorite smell in the world, I've always
been attracted to it. So when I smelt the exhaust he
was the only thing that flew through my mind,
not to mention the thought of knowing that I'm alone.
I can't stand to be alone, and the pain has gotten worse.
I've tried to be okay, I really have but the way I deal
with everything I feel will hurt me in the long run.
I've been drinking and cutting more than I ever have,
I know that its not right and that I shouldn't but I've just
gotten to the point where I don't know what else to do
or where to turn. I feel so lost. I'm just afraid I wont
make it this time.