FRAGRANCE...
I've always thought you smelled nice.
It's the one thing about you I could never forget,
The very first thing I noticed...really noticed.
It gave you a signature radiance
And the ambiance that went with it?
Heavenly.
I've always thought you smelled exquisite.
And if your fragrance were a colour,
It'll be purple.
Ever wondered why I stayed extra minutes?
Or still saw you when angry?
You wore the fragrance like it was made for you.
I've always thought you smelled original.
For every moment around you felt real.
No one could take this from us,
I had thought....albeit stupidly.
This fragrance was mine, ours.
And we didn't even need an aromachologist
I've always thought you ...wait a minute.
Something's wrong.
Today your fragrance is all wrong.
I smelled again
Then I saw it,
Iya Risi's amala was before you.
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