Fifteen days to make you love me

“Like, baby those are cute. I adore those.”

The other morning her and I went (window) shopping. It was one of the funnest things we could have done together. I loved all of the laughs and trying to put together outfits with her. I picked out a pair of shoes that she really liked. Now, I feel like I can buy her stuff and she’ll actually wear it. At first, I was kind of afraid to buy her anything other than a T-Shirt because her style is so elevated, you know? She’s definitely the fliest woman I know in my life today. I don’t want to buy her something an she’s like “Uhm, it’s okay.” Even though I know she wouldn’t say that to me. I haven’t had the opportunity to sit down and study her closet. That sounds creepy, but I’m definitely going to so that I know exactly what she likes and how she puts her outfits together. I want to be able to buy her things that I want to see her in, but at the same time it being something she’d pick for herself. Like those Chanel heels.

I want to take her to some upscale place in New York where you have to make an appointment to shop! A place where it’s absolutely private and intimate. I’d love for her to give me a little runway show and I just buy her what we both like. Who doesn’t want to do that for their woman? I’m going to make it happen. She’s beautiful, so I don’t want her to feel like she’s lost all of her appeal to me ten years down the line. So, I’ll be taking her shopping as often as I can just to spoil her. Money doesn’t buy love, but it’s sure makes a great conversation piece.