Lonely In St. Catharines.
Dear Desiree’s Clothing,
I miss you already. 2 months ago when we began to hang out I never dreamed we would grow this close. Its like you became a part of me, and I have loved each and every one of you. Every morning I woke up and looked forward to seeing you, touching you – you were the first thing I thought of every day. Each night, I would fall asleep with thoughts of you in my head – what would we do the next day? How would I accessorize?
You havent been gone 24 hours yet and already I feel the void. I miss the way you looked on my bathroom floor, draped over the backs of my diningroom chairs, sticking out of the partially closed dresser drawers. My bedroom feels empty without you. The days ahead seem to loom over me – now that I’ve known you, how can I ever go back? Tell me – how?? Sure, there will be other clothes… but I’ll never feel the same connection with them, I promise you. You made me feel like such a woman.