Sabé

Vytlač príspevok
Odporuč príspevok
Bookmark and Share PRIDAŤ NA VYBRALI.SME.SK

Dancefloor crush

You were the cliché, baby,
dark tall stranger,
charming,
cool
with some very hot moves

Asking me to dance
my face on fire
and yet drowning
unable to say anything

I knew I wasn't good enough
I had no idea what was happening
Relaxing into your embrace was enough

Magic was suddenly happening
My body responding
Step here
Step there
Flowing through music
The beat was leading us
And you were leading me

I saw you the next day
and almost didn't recognize you
Just a normal person
doing normal things

Fire has gone out
water is quiet
there's no music
we are both just awkward


Moja tvorba | stály odkaz

Komentáre

Pozor, na konci je potreba spočítať neľahkú matematickú úlohu! Inak komentár nevložíme. Pre tých lenivejších je tam tlačidlo kúzlo.



Prevádzkované na CMS TeaGuru spoločnosti Singularity, s.r.o., © 2004-2014