is it beautiful?

City hums like a restless drum, Neon prayers on my tongue go numb. I run on hope and borrowed time, Heart on loop, chasing your outline. Concrete sky, but my feet still fly, Every dream wants a reason why. I taste tomorrow in broken sound, Love like a signal I’m tracking down. is it beautiful? Every street says “not tonight,” But my pulse keeps pushing the light. If I fall, let it be forward, I’d rather burn than stay cornered. is it beautiful? I’m chasing love, I’m chasing dreams, Through feedback nights and echoing screens. If I lose myself in the in-between, At least I touched what real could mean. I’m chasing love, no safety net, Sweat and stars in silhouette. Even if I never arrive, I feel alive in the trying. Bassline breathing like a tide, Your name rides waves in my mind. Dub delay on every doubt, Let it drift, let it spiral out. Mbaqanga steps in my spine, Ancestors move when I cross that line. Punk-funk grin, hands in the air, Dreams don’t grow unless you dare. Slow it down, let the world blur, Your laugh becomes a reverb stir. If love’s a road with no end in sight, I’ll walk it glowing, not polite. Run… run… toward the light… is it beautiful? Chasing, chasing— Love in distortion, dreams in delay. Chasing, chasing— I don’t need proof, I just need sway. I’m chasing love, I’m chasing dreams, Not perfect plans, but wild heartbeat schemes. If the world cracks under my feet, I’ll dance in the break where the future meets. I’m chasing love, still wide awake, Every risk a beautiful mistake. Even if the night survives, I feel alive— I feel alive. is it beautiful? 🍬 🎀 𝒟𝑒𝓈𝒾𝓇𝑒𝑅🍬𝓈𝑒 🎀 🍬