Memories of the past
I remember the scent
Memories that are so special
I can't ever forget the scent at that time.
I remember the scent when I met this girl.
She's pretty, kind, and has a beautiful body for a teenager.
I got along well with her; I like her scent; I like this girl.
She let me hop on her bike, and we went around the area.
I'm holding onto her shoulders while she drives her bike.
It's so fast, it goes like the wind.
I smelled the scent of her perfume; it smelled like fruits.
The scent of fruits blends with the scent of nature.
I remember her by her scent; I'm amazed
Will she remember me too?
I remember the scent when I met the boy I first loved.
He was tall, tan, and handsome.
I remember the scent of cold wind and dew that night.
He is sitting quietly with his workmates.
When I served them their food and drinks, he asked me something.
And there it all started. We had a few little conversations.
We then started to have mutual connections.
As time and days went by, I woke up smiling.
Finally, I got to have the boy I like and love.
Finally, I got to hug the boy I like and love.
His body is so fit and masculine.
I feel like I'm always safe whenever he hugs me.
His scent is so alluring and magnetic.
Even though it's a bit too much for my nose,
I still like to smell him and hug him all the time.
Even now, we're no longer together.
I still remember his scent.
I still remember him.
Will he still remember me too?
Will they remember me?
A girl without any scent like me?
Ever since I was a kid, I have always had a problem using perfumes.
Now that I'm big enough, I feel like I'm so plain without any scent.
Now that I'm big enough, I'm afraid that I will easily be forgotten since I'm so plain.
How I wish people were not like me, who can remember many things through scent.
How I wish they still remembered me even if I'm plain, I'm afraid...
Will they remember me?
A girl without scent?
I'm afraid…