SAINT BLONDE

by Rachel Lynch


I feel the sky just split, the girl that I am and the girl that I used to be. 

In time, I will be stronger and you will be happy. My story will be my own, no contributing artists. 

Was I just a number to you? Time heals the heart, but dreams keep the memories alive.

I cracked under the loss of you, turned to all kinds of bad habits. Still chasing the independence I had before any lover of mine wanted to own me. It feels like running backwards, but I know the mind is a romantic. 

Love me rough. I'll be there soon. It's enough for me just know you and I exist in this moment. 

There is always something left. 

x   x

rings by Vera Meat

suit by Saint Laurent

photos by Emily Davis