Her lips were cold The smell of her thin hair was a smell you could never forget A smell you craved when it was not lingering around Her skin shined no matter what thoughts were making her brow furrow in the middle She flooded your world, your thoughts, your heart, you drowned yourself in her She was the perfect storm in the middle of the night She was the peaceful noises you heard outside your window She was the necessity everything depended on, You couldn't live without her.