Scentist

A single red petal, a young leaf too
Quantifying fantasies, heightened senses
Moonlight like ice, eyes behind the clouds
Desperate whispers, an undeniable formula
Tears on the petals
Sweet syrup soaking them up
The tears that fall
Bloom anew once more

I held my breath in the fog
The moment I found you
I crave you, trying to draw out
Just a single drop

I wash you all over, over and over
You’re deeply soaked into me
You’re soaked, you’re soaked, can’t wash you away
Yeah, white light and free points
Colors and shapes seem so clear
But in forms that aren’t visible
My harsh world, woo yeah yeah
In a space with no restraint
Fill me up completely, woo yeah yeah

Eh, I’ve come to find
The very first scent
Eh, immobilizing me
With a jolt just like you
Counting scents every day, a sweet obsession
In a silent room
Swaying in a thousand colors

I wash you all over, over and over
You’re deeply soaked into me
You’re soaked, you’re soaked, completing my form
You and I won’t fall apart
Come here, seep into me
I’ll never let you hurt
So take my hand
I only have certainty, my syrup
You complete my form

A pattern that seems flashy yet simple
Natural, holding cherry blossoms
You won’t stay still, a fleeting petal
Touching and sharing deep scents
You already know
The frequency of your colors and your touch
My reason is falling apart, and the end
Your inflection point

I closed my eyes, really inside
The moment I left only you
You unfold in a fleeting light

Deeply cast
Resting you, resting you, you
Having you all over, having you
Having you, can’t let you disappear
A swirling, vivid scent
Drawn right in front of me
The form I once knew well
Blooms more than flowers
Seeping into my closed eyes, you seep
You seep, only for me to see