hollywood will be there for you

by Rachel Lynch in

Mirror, Mirror on the wall, who's the darkest of them all? The girl with her two bare feet on the title floor is twice as strong as the one staring back at you. But wait, look behind... Pull the shower curtain open and see the man directly behind your reflection. A little higher up, a little to the left. Direct eye contact and a fall into the night. Shaking dreams from your hair in a radical dash together towards the moon.

Back to the mirror, red lips... darker... make them darker. Now kiss the sky. Fuck it, make everything darker. Welcome to the velvet house.