The smell of perfume hit me in the nose
its was an ice cream flavor
with a hint of vanilla
and powerful stench of
nostalgia
the scent was big and infected the room
I look at the bottle
it reminds me of her
It's like calling me
the bottle
that does not move
it calls me like a mermaid call
it draws me in
to my doom
the remembering is too painful to baer
I go back
with water in my eyes
I miss that smells
I need that smell
but it has gone
forever
that perfume
of ice cream flavor
with a hint of vanilla
with a huge hint of nostalgia