Feel For You

Can't breathe. Lost in an ozone of horrors

There was this air of melancholy surrounding her

Bitter tastes that stained the tongue yellow

From flavors of the past

A heavy air

With a light breeze of grief

That kind of carried a stench of regret

Like how the air is stained

with the smell of asphalt when it rains

A cloud of emotions above her head

She was needing an umbrella

I have a spare