Why I want to go to this place — 2 years ago
my boyfriend says maybe we’ll go to paris to celebrate our anniversary. it’s too much of a cliche to be romantic about the trip. in a way, the gesture/suggestion is enough because of all of what paris means in the collective unconsciousness of the world. a part of me doesn’t want to go and have a lousy time and wreck my sweet illusion of paris, beautiful paris. but i want the loveliness of being with him in a foreign place. and i know that somehow being with him will be enough.
