High On Your Scent

I smell your scent from the clothes you return to me.
I go hours smiling, remembering a time you would show me, love.
As I smell your scent I doze off and feel alive once more.
Your scent buried deep into me, making me high off of you once again.
I smile, laugh, cry, get mad and feel love all at once.
I have mixed emotions about it all, yet I still feel love.
Love that was once there, that was strong, that lasted longer than the scent from your clothes.
I'm high on our memories, oh am I high from your memories.
From the pictures the memories and your scent, I get higher than life. Only your scent gets me high, I feel happiness in its embrace.
Until that scent goes away like you, I will remember who got me high on love.