
Amylovesyou
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Old Love
Old love never rusts.
Emilie found her way back to me at the beginning of last year, and it was very quickly over for me. This self-confident yet so warm and soft beauty settled deep in my heart. An anchor scent that could pull me out of many painful memories.
Unfortunately, my husband couldn't relate to the scent at all, and I was met with tirades of anger whenever I wore it. So, I made the difficult decision to part with Emilie, and if I had known what was soon to come, I would have kept Emilie.
Shortly after Emilie was gone, my husband left too, or rather, I had to leave. Away from our shared home. The dream shattered with a deafening bang. On the day of my move, his new partner was already moving in with him, and I had to sift through some of my boxes among hers, which pushed me to my limits. In the process, I came across a leftover decant of Emilie and sprayed myself with it generously. Out of defiance. Her beautiful soft berry aroma and the wonderfully strong yet cuddly patchouli wrapped around me like a protective cloak, and on that day, much that could have deeply hurt me bounced off. I managed this bizarre and almost grotesque situation. But all of this still left many marks; scents that once meant so much to me no longer reached me. I lived for several months in a bubble from which nothing bad could escape and nothing good could approach me.
Eventually, the time came again... Sample boxes, decant boxes were sorted and organized, and the little Emilie re-emerged. Almost empty, but still enough for a spray. Almost reverently, I waited for what this would trigger in me... it blew me away. This intense, slightly earthy patchouli grounds you firmly on the floor. The wonderful berries, full authentic aroma, have a sensually cheeky playfulness that lightens the mood. The leather is slightly rough, as if it has been through a lot, yet so much softness remains. I only smell the woods subtly, but they form a fine safety net. Emilie wraps around you for over 12 hours. And even in low doses, she shows an incredible presence.
That one spray completely convinced me, and at the beginning of this year, Emilie was allowed to move back in with all her splendor.
I am glad that this love has endured and that we are side by side again.
It goes on. Always onward.
Emilie found her way back to me at the beginning of last year, and it was very quickly over for me. This self-confident yet so warm and soft beauty settled deep in my heart. An anchor scent that could pull me out of many painful memories.
Unfortunately, my husband couldn't relate to the scent at all, and I was met with tirades of anger whenever I wore it. So, I made the difficult decision to part with Emilie, and if I had known what was soon to come, I would have kept Emilie.
Shortly after Emilie was gone, my husband left too, or rather, I had to leave. Away from our shared home. The dream shattered with a deafening bang. On the day of my move, his new partner was already moving in with him, and I had to sift through some of my boxes among hers, which pushed me to my limits. In the process, I came across a leftover decant of Emilie and sprayed myself with it generously. Out of defiance. Her beautiful soft berry aroma and the wonderfully strong yet cuddly patchouli wrapped around me like a protective cloak, and on that day, much that could have deeply hurt me bounced off. I managed this bizarre and almost grotesque situation. But all of this still left many marks; scents that once meant so much to me no longer reached me. I lived for several months in a bubble from which nothing bad could escape and nothing good could approach me.
Eventually, the time came again... Sample boxes, decant boxes were sorted and organized, and the little Emilie re-emerged. Almost empty, but still enough for a spray. Almost reverently, I waited for what this would trigger in me... it blew me away. This intense, slightly earthy patchouli grounds you firmly on the floor. The wonderful berries, full authentic aroma, have a sensually cheeky playfulness that lightens the mood. The leather is slightly rough, as if it has been through a lot, yet so much softness remains. I only smell the woods subtly, but they form a fine safety net. Emilie wraps around you for over 12 hours. And even in low doses, she shows an incredible presence.
That one spray completely convinced me, and at the beginning of this year, Emilie was allowed to move back in with all her splendor.
I am glad that this love has endured and that we are side by side again.
It goes on. Always onward.
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