Sunday, May 10, 2009

My muse, my music

With her, I do not need to lie. I do not need to pretend.
I never need to be shy. She makes me feel super fly.
She understands me more than I understand her. 
She becomes my drink when I get too thirsty.
She is my lighter when I reach for a smoke.
She looks for me when I am out of sight.
She calls on me and holds me so tight.
She loves me, but I love her more.
My best friend, brutally honest.
I dance to you, I live for you.
You are my muse. 
This is my music.
I am, forevermore, your ultimate electro girl.

-Milka liebt Erdbeer