His ex-girlfriend said:

Dont go back to his flat because
His feet smell awful.
What she really said was:
I know him and all his smells.

She stood little more than
Three feet away as he kissed me
And I saw her over his shoulder
Poison in her face.

His feet did smell; I didnt care.

I slept in his little camp bed with
Unwashed linen that smelt
Of greasy boy but I didnt care.

I washed my face in his dirty bathroom
That smelt of wet dog and
I did not care.

The day we split up
He cried and cried;
He got in the bath and soaked in
Water that smelt only of roses.