smelled a perfume like hers when someone was walking by couple of days ago, I smiled and

I smelled a perfume like hers when someone was walking by couple of days ago, I smiled and remembered all the good memories between us, how she dressed, how I loved looking at her, how her hands felt like, how I found in her arms a sanctuary and how my life was so colorful with her; but then bad memories occupied my mind and kicked the good memories and took its place. Thanks for the good memories anyway.