Dance To Forget Lyrics Novels & Stories

The club pulsed with vibrant energy, the bass reverberating through every inch of my body. I'd come out to forget, forget the endless bills, forget the silent apartment, forget the ex who vanished when I needed him most. But tonight wasn't about sadness. Tonight, it was about me, and for once, letting go.

"Honestly, I kind of feel bad for him. His parents don't give a damn about him. I heard his bride ditched him for a bar on their wedding night." "Yeah, he chased after her in his tux and got into a fight." On and on they went, talking about every stupid thing I'd ever done. My head was ringing. I could see that night again like it was happening right in front of me. The pouring rain. Sarah wrapped around some muscle-bound guy, kissing him like no one was watching. I charged at them, no thinking, just pure rage. But I was outnumbered. They shoved me to the ground and beat me. My white tuxedo was ruined—filthy, torn, soaked through.

Yet, I didn't even get a kick out of seeing him like this. I was calm and composed. "You know what, Rowan? There was a time when my greatest wish was for you to turn back and notice us. But then I learned that you can't just wait around forever. If you stand in one place for too long, you start to rot." His eyes swam with tears as he shook his head. "Gigi, I'm so sorry. I really am. Please give me one more chance!" I smiled. "I accept your apology, even if it came too late. But as for your love, it's too late. I don't want it anymore."

“I hope you forget it.” *

Jessie said and offer me a drink while I sit down. “I forgot how this feels like.” I said and drink it in one shot. “Hoo!” They laugh as I scream. Minutes later we decided to head to the dance floor as the night get wild. I laugh as the three of us jump. Even Amy who doesn’t like dancing in the dance floor is enjoying the night. I close my eyes and shake my head to the music while dancing. It feels like I’m back to the night I used to enjoy and dance in the bar. I forgot how good this feels like.

Each glass only served to sharpen the edges of my pain, to remind me of everything I was trying to forget. I tried to lose myself in the pulsing beat of the music, to lose myself in the sea of bodies that surrounded me. But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't shake the feeling of emptiness that gnawed at my insides, the sense of longing that lingered just beneath the surface. I danced until my feet ached and my head spun with dizziness, losing track of time as I surrendered myself to the rhythm of the night. But even as I moved, my mind remained consumed by thoughts of my family, my work, and Damon.

Keep your eyes locked to mine And let the music be your guide Won't you promise me? (Now won't you promise me? That you'll never forget) We'll keep dancing … (To keep dancing…) W herever we go next It's like catching lightning The chances of finding someone like you It's one in a million, the chances to feeling The way we do And with every step together We just keep on getting better So can I have this dance? (Can I have this dance?) Can I have this dance? “Hey Tsong, Tsong I'm getting it!” I happily said like a child.

The audience cheered along with us as the song was upbeat than those previous ones, 🎶Now there's only one thing left for me to do, Slip on my favourite dress and sky high leather boots Check the mirror one last time And kissed the past goodbye What I’m really needing now Is a double shot of crown Chase that disco ball around ‘Til I don't remember Go until they cut me off Wanna get a little lost in the noise,in the lights Hey Bartender pour’em hot tonight Till the party and the music and the truth collide Bring it ‘til his memory fades away Hey Bartender 🎶 *****

**** [From the breaking of the day to the middle of the night From the breaking of the day to the middle of the night From the breaking of the day to the middle of the night From the breaking of the day to the middle of the night Summertime and I'm caught in the feeling Getting high and I'm up on the ceiling I don't know what you're doing in New York All I know is you ain't on my bedroom floor I'm seeing you undressed in my room But it's just a memory, a fantasy (Fantasy) Are you in your house? Are you going out? Are you going crazy like me? From the breaking of the day to the middle of the night I try to forget about you, baby And I die when I think of you with someone else and I don't know

I wanted to forget Dante, his cold eyes, his rough hands, his possessive words. We went to the dance floor and the music took over. It was loud and the bass vibrated through my body. I danced wild, closing my eyes and letting the rhythm move me. I didn't care about anything. I just moved. My friends cheered me on, shouting and dancing with me. It felt good to be free, to be normal.