Your Power Over Me

The wind breezes
As it whispers softly
Right next to me
Stars are hiding
Beneath the tree
I could just fall, supposedly
For his raspy voice and cold tone
As it is blurring my vision 

But still 

The smell of your cigarette 

Takes me back to the night 

When you were near 

How dare you 

Reminding me that all of this 

is perfect because of the familiarity 

Between you and him, the resemblance is uncanny 

I cursed myself 

For letting the memory of you 

Has that kind of power over me