Not knowing If it is truly the reason you want to be there But doing it anyway, who will know Maybe something will happen, maybe not Possibilities stifled by the cloying scent of young sweat In perpetual motion, eyes darting anywhere but there The songs you live fade into darkness Reaching for something and finding someone Surprise melting into Liquifying Into touch along a palm and an ache for more All sad, sad melodies drawn out He sees only fireflies of light flickering on A daring face Departing from the known and reaching For stormy clouds to guide Two wild hearts
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