Monday, September 5, 2011

Just Another Story

I used to eat his text messages for breakfast.
Its been four months and I'm starving.  His nightstand is flooded with messages from my behalf, and a couple of two ring and hang up phone calls. I heard his breath before I hung up the second time, I bet it smelled of stale coconut water. He knows it was me. I figured a new handbag would numb my longing, but the calf skin overload purchase only recalled our first evening together. Before sitting down for dinner he made me coat check my purse. 

                                                                                                                    Celine Luggage Tote
 I swore off mega bags for three seasons. That's how long we were together- resort, spring, and summer. For Fall, I move on. For Fall, I start again.

Alexander Wang - Proenza Schouler - YSL - Chloe