The La(o)st Dance
Lost in each other's eyes, Rhythm of our synced hearts, Mingling hot air, Clasped hands, Interlaced fingers, Feather-light steps... Dancing with you, It used to be so easy, As easy as breathing... A pause, a silence. A faltered step. And the rhythm is forever lost. But we want to dance. Gasping for air, Unmet gaze, Loosened grip, Lead-like legs And we dance, But for different songs. We still dance. Tightening the hold a bit, Trying to match the steps. But A slight misstep, And we would collide, We could collapse. So, we still dance But the careful one, As if there is only one melody... - Panchami Kabbinahitlu