You stink

The  smell of you turns heads for some

But for me, I  stumble  when you pass me by.

The smell  of you  makes me wander about, running from the scent that introduces you

And even when I  cover up

the hint of you hits me in the head. Nauseous I  get...and since you can’t  seem to understand  my requests to omit the odor

Hear me now; for, tact does evade me...

You reek and the smell of you makes me sick!