The worst to love

I see her in mind,

Almost like she is shrined.

I feel her when she is gone,

This last from sunset to dawn.

I hear her voice calling my name,

And all it causes me is more pain.

I smell the aroma in the air,

I makes me feel like I have no care.

I can taste her sweet lips,

So innocent and pure.

No matter how cruel others think her to be,

She will always be a part of me.

Her flaw is sadness,

That shall be never more.