Attraction Is Like A Perfume
It-‘s An Abstract Delight
Just Like A Sweet Dream
Just Like An Implicit Butterfly
It Shows You The Heaven In An Instant
But It-‘s Over Before You Know
Love Is Like A Candle
Burning All The Way Through
And As The Flame Diminishes
The Smoke Takes Over
And As The Smell Of The Molten Wax Haunts The Room
The Candle Can Still Be Felt In The Same Closed Room.