A Mermaid Crashing Into Dawn

scents of you vanilla orange tea pinks of a summer sunset these things will forever mean the musk of you creeks flowing through a wood bring tears to my eyes for these are scarred with memories of you you left me here in this land of winter promising i would not remain here forever the truth of those words seems to be dimming the longer i stay in this land of snow angst hangs her wings heavy on my heart for haunting memories were my childhood there was nothing to comfort me from all this emotional agony breeding discontent within my soul; 29