[7/10] everything IS romantic

nyc socialite era incoming (but need to scam for money tho)

[7/10]

the club is like a beacon, a haven— masterful filled with the erotic, tension, friendship and disaster all in one place. i want to be at the club all the time. yes it’s very charli xcx whatever but i do live in new york city. besides, your heartbeat is a rhythm. you can count the devil on your shoulder. it’s like drink more, do some drugs, let go of your body and slip into the mercurial space, where i can switch my body from inside to outside. you can see the outside now. i don’t want to work. i don’t want to eat. i want to move until i really feel myself slip out of my bones. i want a chic table at a dark restaurant where the floral arrangement is blocking your face and there are too many thin, thin glasses at the table. you’re yelling. my life so hard, my body so soft, my beat so good, my nature so pure. this is the waterfall. we are tropicana. we are limb-bright, love-strong, destiny-bound. i love this mirror of us. it’s the fog and the neon lights blistering the sound of our bodies sweating. eventually we’ll say good night but not right now!!!