Her poison, His antidote
The dance floor beckoned, and i answered.
I danced with reckless abandon, spinning and twirling to the beat, my laughter mingling with the music.
I was forgetting Austin,forgetting Eleanor, forgetting the pain and the lies. All that mattered was the music, the lights, and the freedom of letting go.
The night was young, and i was just getting started. I danced through the song, my eyes closed, my body moving to the music. I was lost in the moment, and I didn't want to find my way back.
Bab Populer