It smelled like trust
It smelled like truth
Like hope and heaven
It smelled like you
It looked like life
It looked like doves
Like sighs and smiles
It looked like love
It sounded like lies
It sounded like hurt
Like a deep crimson rose
Had been plucked from the dirt
It felt like heartache
It felt like guilt
And like all other roses
It began to wilt
it's been a while since i've written a rhyming poem