our dance
When I close my eyes,
all I can see is us dancing to the sound of our own music,
you teaching me how to use the steps and me just appreciating your incredible delicate way of dancing,
looking at the sparkle in your eyes,
dreaming of them mistaking them for beautiful crystals in a dark coal mine,
diving into that ocean of liquid love,
swimming on it, drowning on it,
on that night of many terrors,
where your eyes were full of tears,
when you still hadn't touched me still...
take me to that night that never happened,
all I want is to dance our dance but only by your side,
with your beautiful Spanish eyes,
beautiful steps my heart boils in love in a static created by myself...
I'm just a man and I want the world in my hands,
this cruel illusion that my mind created of us will never happen because now
all I have left is to be haunted by your ghost in a non-existent dance of the agony of having to open my eyes again.