We're burning beneath neon light and her body is featherweight bliss racing to dance and glide against my own, nothing left to hold these measured fevers back. And I'm remembering the day I gave her my heart at the bridge, told her what I can't tell anyone else before warm lips graced my cheek and I wished she was all that I needed. But now the beat pauses and the crowd parts, an
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