12/31/2025
✨December is tragically cinematic.
Half glamour, half grief✨
It pulls us backward and forward at once—
where longing sharpens, old loves flicker like vintage film cast across new walls.
We dress in velvet.
We cry in bathrooms and laugh at parties.
We tuck ourselves into silk sheets and city nights.
We mourn what didn’t make it with us…
lovers who were best friends,
versions of ourselves that loved too hard,
too long.
And yet….
we revel in the magic.
We flirt with possibility.
We toast to cities not yet touched,
stories not yet written,
love that won’t require us to disappear.
We ache for the months that slipped past
and crave the ones rushing toward us.
At midnight, we don’t beg the past to stay—
we leave behind the versions of us that endured, and step forward as women who will never abandon themselves again.
Honey, it’s ours and we belong to all of it.
And 2026 is waiting. 🥂✨
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