i have this constant urge to dance. to break free from aching muscles and mold-laden bones.
let go of my hair. put on my red lipstick. close my eyes. and move like ive never moved before.
i want to feel the air make love to me. as it peels off my skin.
i want to dance and forget about everything.
about hearts ive lost. hearts ive found. hearts ive borrowed. hearts i cant return.
for friends i've left. for orgasmic conversations. shoes that could put louboutin to shame. see through bottoms.
of hands that hold and never let go, even after you got out of the car. of seeing your smile again, carefree, naughty and full of possibilities.
i want to forget it all. your sadness. your love for death. even your love for me.
so let me dance...and let me drown. My mood: pretty groggy
Today upon waking up, I had a curious thought...
Is there an organization of aliens, that protest the use of humans for experimentation and lab testing purposes?
Ah...i think i should ask this on Q and A....
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