Allure

One of my best friends gave me her perfume. Chanel Allure.
She was leaving, going far away.
She couldn’t take it with her.
The bottle is almost empty and she’s moved on to a new scent anyways.
So she left her perfume behind with me.

One of my best friends is gone.
But I smell her everywhere now.
And I miss her.

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• Chanel Allure
• change
• friends
• memory