Sometimes, I have these crazy day dreams.
That we are dancing around having a hell of a great time.
It feels like we are saving the world.

The room spins.
I'm getting dizzy but I don't seem to care.

Am I on drugs?
I don't think so.
God knows, I hate stuff like that.

We continue to dance.
I'm getting dizzier and happier.
I'm laughing really hard.
I'm smiling.

I'm having a hell of a good time.


N a t a l i e. said...

Hey, thanks for the comment (:

Nice post! I love spinning around and around and around until I can't walk in a straight line anymore...

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