Saturday, December 12
Saturday...
Good morning... I woke up today and only checked my phone once to see if he called. Then, I remembered I should be checking to see if the other one called. Neither had. I'm tired of this. I'm tired of wanting him and remembering. I need to stop.
I want Tiffany's today. I want drama, glamour, and the feeling of reassurance in the familiar. I want to scoop up Mags and call her cat. I want to pretend like everything is okay if I dress in all black and put my hair in a bun, with matching pearls. Here we go...
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