your smile, contrasting the cold depth in your eyes willing me to question what lies beneath…
The melody, distracts the muscles in my neck as I bob along to the beat
Just you and me, fighting the urge to press close and just let the tempo take the lead
About last night, the fight let’s just let it go, you lift up the rug and I’ll grab a broom and sweep
Those grudges you hold the best of them… an Olympian
Dance with me till the song begins again
Gift. Work. 
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