What was your scent?

I would like to sleep near you
Or even lie on your chest.
'Cause I love how I flow
When our love is a fact.

I would love to see your face after waking up
Since I could see the features of your face
And knowing that no one wanted to kill you;
He would kill the one who extinguished an angel that emerges.

The bad thing is that none of that happens now,
I'm just a lover making cards
So that your beloved does not get bored,
For a girl he can't touch anymore.

But my mission is not to make you bitter,
I want to comfort you every day
And obsessively hug you
Because with your caresses you already cradled me.

And I feel peace, but not the kind the world needs
Or the one that represents the dove.
I feel something between the two that is quite right
When many things remind me of your scent.

They may make fun of us together
Or that they doubt our time as a couple,
Yet our love depends on both of us
Enjoying each other, until having an old face.