date : ?
What do you crave when you want to feel?
Does your skin start to tingle with a desperate appeal?
Dance with me while our worlds collapse,
let our fingers twirl on each other like we’re maps.
The night is dying and the crowd is fleeting.
I’ve got this feeling that has me pleading.
The lights go dim all around
I open my eyes to not a single sound.
Y.M.R