They say women have a better sense of smell than men.
It's true.
And I use it as a superpower 😏

Because I don't need to read correspondence - I'll smell someone else's perfume.
I don't need to ask how they are - I'll catch the scent of fatigue or excitement.
And I also know: the smell of a man I like is a separate kind of magic.

🌿 Someone smells like they just came out of the forest, where there are ripe berries and rain.
🔥 And some are like spiced rum on a cold night: a little dangerous, a little sweet, and definitely a repeat.
💼 There are those who smell of the office, stress, and coffee - I'm afraid of them. Because if a man doesn't smell like himself, where did he lose himself?..

I keep a bottle of perfume that reminds me of a kiss in the elevator (yes, there was such a moment - and it smelled like Dior).
And another one - which I will never wear again, because after it I cried in the kitchen to Bruno Mars.

The smell is the first thing I smell when someone enters the room.
And also - the last thing that remains after. Sometimes - for a long time.
And, perhaps, that's why I'm not looking for the "man of my dreams".

I'm looking for a fragrance that will make my world warm again.
Do you want me to recognize you with my eyes closed? 😉
Just don't spray yourself with random perfume - I'm not simple 😌