My brain is haunted by this scentnIt takes me back to a past eventnIt's like a drug that I need every daynI need to preserve it, have to get it my waynnForever I'll have this desirenThis scent - keeps me alive and fills my soulnForever engulfed by its firenThis scent - consumes my mind and takes controlnnThe feelings I get when memory comes backnGives me something in my life I lacknIt takes me away to the place I seeknAnd my being reaches its highest peaknnI follow the trail it leaves behindnBoxing it up is on my mindnPreserving this scent is my aimnI satisfy my senses, that scent must sustain.