remember how punk culture was supposed to be anti-elitist and then it morphed into this cesspool of elitist shits trying to decide who/what is and isn’t punk
that’s some irony you can drizzle on a cake and eat that’s how rich it is
THIS IS WHAT EUROVISION IS ALL ABOUT
A MAN DRESSED IN A BEJEWELLED CAPE SINGING IN A FALSETTO WHILE BASICALLY NAKED MEN GYRATE AROUND HIM
Let me protect you.
Let me be the one you turn to when you’re sad, when you’re happy, when you need a punching bag or a shoulder to cry on. Let me be the one who’s arms to run into at the end of the day because you know that it’s right next to my heart that you feel the safest. I fell for you because of the way you protect everyone around you. But what will you do if the time comes when you need to be protected? Lean on me. Trust me. Give me your heart, and I’ll treasure it.
I normally dont like embarrassingly sappy stuff like this cause I get uncomfortable, save for this one time