Monday, January 31, 2011

Last Dance


The slowest song plays,
And that look you part,
From the corner of the room.
Amidst the crowd, We just stare.
Just one night away from being miles apart.
For an uncertain period of time,
Broken up over this fact.
Looking into my eyes,
You hold my hand,
I wrap my arms around your waist.
We stare, but we don't speak.
Let the swaying do the talking,
The time that felt like a moment,
Being in your arms,
Holding you there, for the last time,
For the last time for a long time.
Leaning onto you, The music fades.
And I hear you sigh,
That body language, holding back tears.
And I wipe them away,
Its too late to promise a new day.
Maybe, somewhere far along the road.
We'll meet again.
Bump into each other, with that smile.
The one we've shared in the past.
Stare into our eyes and get lost in the moment.
Just like tonight,
But tonight.
As much it kills me to say,
Its just the beginning,
The beginning of the last dance, ever.

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