lørdag 6. mai 2023

☆ something worth living for ☆

I just wish you would take my hand

drag me to a concert of your favourite band

in your black velvet dress

promise me to stop trying to repress

how the world chews you

before it spits you out in distress

your porcelain skin is covered in salt unless

you tell me about the music

about something worth living for

lead me through the door

into your core

you said art is your religion

well you are mine

and the day you die

beauty itself will die with you

kl.

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