Be (T)here

Posted by MahFreenAmeh on May 25, 2008, 10:08 p.m.

Dancing until morninglight comes… So what did I do when the morning light came? I just kept dancing, dancing, in hopes that one day, it might stop, that the music might end, that the band might retire… Dancing and dancing, my bones began to grow sore. Dancing and dancing, until I could feel no more than the rhythm in my heart And in my mind, I was screaming for escape, yet also screaming for more. Screaming for peace, but screaming for pain.

It was like a dream, a nightmare It was real and fake… And all along, I only wished you could have been there with me. Starry eyes twinkling in my vision, be there, be there. Oh, but for the magnificent feelings from deep within! Be there! Be there!

And my legs kept moving, my body constantly a locomotion of rhythm, be there, be there! And when the climax finally came, the band stood up and announced their name: "We are the Life Within You, and this has been a great night. Thank you for coming to our show, we hope that you all leave safely, that you all leave with someone." And I danced, and danced, and I kept dancing, until my body gave out, until I was on the floor, passed out and dreaming. Dreaming, dreaming of you. Be there, be there, if only we could be there together.

Oh, but for the love of all who exist, oh, but for the love of us two, what would I do? Just to be there… Just to feel as I should.

Comments

mrmediocrity 16 years, 6 months ago

Hi.

s 16 years, 5 months ago

But I'm still not dancing by time morninglight comes, only dancing when never never comes. I'm not dancing because I can't dance because I don't know how to dance because I was never taught to dance because I was never valued to dance because I was never born to dance because I was never to dance. It was not a dream, it was not real nor was it fake. I didn't wish for you to be there, to be here, to be with me when my being was to my loss. I didn't want your cold stare, you're warm touch. I didn't want you and you never wanted me. Be gone, this feels dreadful. My legs do not exist, they never did and never will. There is no music, there is no Life Within You, and there was no night. There were no thanks, no welcomes. There were no somebodies, no leaves. There was neither me nor you. So for the love of all who existed, for the love of us two, let us be nowhere. Let us be together, wherever that may not be