Hanging Necklace

Hanging Necklace

A Chapter by Beren

My necklace is hanging from my neck
the most beautiful piece of my black dress.
He will always be there for me to reach out to when I'm nervous.
Sometimes I'll just bite to feel the taste.

My necklace reminds me of my favorite songs
whispers me to let it be and that my lover won't let me down
takes me through an unlucky crosswalk
I'm watching your footsteps
To see if you are real

My hanging necklace is on my chest and kisses my body
I wanna keep him forever even when I'm in the shower
I want it to grow old on my neck
Left the marks to my chest

I want him to know about everything I wear
 because he is what looks best on me
I will carry it with me in every good day 
and I will reach out with my fingers in every difficult moment

I'm holding my hanging necklace
In this moment


© 2025 Beren


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