All my life, I have yearned for beautiful unreachable things that fill me with longing and desire yet I do not believe in putting them in lists to increase my agony. Wishlists seem like one of those dreamy gooey candies you see at the popcorn counter in movie theatres, that seem exclusive and distant.
Therefore, I must resort to visually pleasing myself till I can actually hold these frobidden delicacies.
Peter pan collar dress.
White lace dress.
And all of this.