That Smell, I promise.

In my dream, I ran.
I ran into his hands.
Then he dissolved.
Only his smell was left.
I sniffed hard.
But this was a smelless dream.
Very vibrant.
I woke up feeling the same feeling.
Wanting to go back to that hug.
To his smell.
To the colorful green leaves that framed us,
Like a perfect photograph.
But, as much as I shut my eyes...
It never came back.
Love is an endless game.
Bottomless pit.
Darkness awaits.

But the smell, I promise...
Will engulf my lost being...
Till I take my last breath.