city girls

with a purpose

escape

crackberry, coffee, carryall.... and charm

another man's treasure

step. out.

 blue and white

jewel

time frame

ride

glow

as the sun sets

connection

it's finally spring in NYC

permanent love

If I scribbled our names on the thin rules that line this paper, would you love me?

Fire ignites and wisps it away as if it never was.

If I carved our initials into wood, would it last longer?

Trees bend and break in the swirling wind.

If I chiseled hearts and souls into stone, would it be forever?

I think they'd erode with the storms.

You're forever.