I could identify six scents today in class.
All from the girl next to me.
She must have brushed my shoulder
Or the air permeated my skin.
I can still smell her
It took hours, but my headache dissolved
After much thought of you.

You’re the good guy they want to marry,
The bad boy they want to tame.
What are you doing hangin’ around me.

Find me tonight in dreams.