this scent

there's this scent, coming from above, your skin left it

in the air, i have to brethe

you give a form at this room

the walls don't fall down

there's you, you make them stand,

 you are the bricks

the bones that lift me, 

the hands that wave goodbye

in the air, where i breathe you.

and it's all coming back and forth

i can't escape. 

there's no better place than this.