she has always existed in this
stimulating symphony of
cab doors slamming shut and
evenings of too many
cosmopolitan glasses clinking together and
she thrives in this ballad of late nights
out on the town and five - inch
stilettos racing through the upper east
side and her soul is the
embodiment of divine glamour
and her presence is perhaps the
only glance into the glimmer of glitz you
will ever encounter.
she's this shock of unrestrained and
bright and blissful laughter and the
lazy puffs from a cigarette that somehow
make danger ooze with fatal attraction.
but perhaps she lives most prominently
in her world of dangerous naivety and
abrasive decisions and her every move
and every thought is dominated by her
unrelenting need (that turns into an
ugly and consuming obsession) for love and
acceptance and she cannot stop searching
for this in the most emotionally unavailable
people because she has this intoxicating
fascination with what she cannot have,
cannot help her desire for the
unattainable.
INSPIRED BY SEX AND THE CITY & CARRIE BRADSHAW'S BAD DECISIONS
