

Night outAnd the music blares all around and it bounces off of her, sequins and dust, shes beyond the sounds. She oozes a smile, it creeps out of her like blood from a beating, crowded but favoured. Maybe when she wakes up all the eyes that hit her will sting and pins and needles will comfort her. She danced in the dark, and she danced between the lights, her movements followed, her swaying rocking the tempo of a dead dancefloor, and for minutes i was mesmerised. She wasn't beautiful, but the way she moved would keep me company at night forever... she wasn't beautiful. I fell in love with the confidence and i realised all at once that i wanted to findNight out
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