Laboratorio Riciclo Pelle

There’s something in the silence.
A love that lingers, unspoken.
Held gently between distance and desire.

L.R.𝕻.

THERE’S A MAN
MOURNING HIS DEMISE
IN SOME FILTHY HOLE
OF A PLACE.
HIS BLOOD IS BOILING,
AND YOU LITTLE PU***ES WON’T
SPEAK ABOUT HIS STORY,
WHILE HE AWAITS YOUR JUDGMENT
LIKE A DOG.
AND HE LOVES YOU,
EVEN THOUGH IT’S A DARK TIME
TO LOVE.
AND I LOVE HIM. I LOVE HIM.

L.R.𝕻.

JUMPED FROM THE ROOF.
LANDED IN THE BASEMENT.

Unreachable.
1 of 1.
Crocodile embossed Italian calfskin jacket.
Private project.