I Love It When Scent Brings a Memory

I remember I had this perfume. I used to wear it every day. You know, that scent keeps ringing a memory to me. I had that perfume during the last days he was with me. When the perfume ran out, so did he. He went away without a word. That's why when I smell the perfume from other people around me, all I can think about was his last days around here.