Last dance,
This was our last dance,
As we twirled around each other,
Never touching,
But feeling each other,
Knowing the pain,
Or thinking we do,
A dance in the dark,
Our last dance,
The music a sick and twisted version of a heavenly song,
The words so clear,
And confusing,
The bass that rattles our bones provided by the other,
Shaking our insides,
And the pain is the laser light show of our life,
The beautiful reds, blues, and greens,
Flashing in our minds,
As we dance this twisted dance,
Saying not a word.

5/19/01