Since

Since

Solitude is more painful than what it actually is,
always, wearing you down deep within.
Lurking in dark corners, hidden from sight.
Until one day someone opens that door, shining light into this world of mine.
And yet again, the feeling would not be in my grasp.
 
Notes:
Green rose, Leather, Soil, Woodsy, Musk, Oakmoss, Paper.