Love poem

I caught your scent today,
and like an ocean of waves all our memories washed over me, and pulled me back to when i was in love.
All those long nights, and crisp mornings, all those i love yous and forevers, all those beautiful lies.
Before you fell in love with his scent,
and i try close all these feelings away but then i breath in your scent again and im lost at sea.
Trying to figure out if i call this nostalgic or torture.
I guess that's what nostalgia is, you remember all those happy moments when you can no longer appreciate them
And torture yourself for not appreciating them.

You smelled like expensive perfume and boys deodorant,
You smelled like the middle of summer
You smelled like home
I wanna come home.
Home is where the heart is and you still have that to.