There's an essence in the air
that leaves me panting
thirsting
craving
A sweet toxicity of sorts
that floods these halls
these rooms
these bodies
There's a force amongst this crowd
A collective heart pulsating
It's a notion of liberation
of one heart beating sporadically
Oct 7, 2013
Oct 7, 2013 at 11:41 PM UTC
There's an essence in the air
that leaves me panting
thirsting
craving
A sweet toxicity of sorts
that floods these halls
these rooms
these bodies
There's a force amongst this crowd
A collective heart pulsating
It's a notion of liberation
of one heart beating sporadically
