Fragrance has always been next to holiness to me, in different ways — my casual visits to Churches and my hours in temples. I thought my nose was broken everywhere else: I couldn’t smell food, it held no memory, but I could divine the smell of Gods. They smelled to me like incense and still water.
For some reason , ever since we started dating;we shared one bottle of perfume. I always had my own signature scent of rose and lavender. However , this clean fragrance was the only thing we could agree on. How we both loved this mix of fruity florals graced in sea breeze. How it’s mere smell reminded each other of ‘us’. And you never failed to leave me enamored. Thus, I was blissfully drunk on the scent of your chest. While you giggled as you traced my back. Then once you kissed me,I tried breathing in every moment of you. While you exhaled after saying each ‘I love you,“.