My inspiration in life usually came from esthetics and travel - all the new places, new tastes, different colors and touch, music... The list can go on and on. I feel like I was put in the box, both literally and not, and this is what makes me feel like I’m just wasting my time and doing the wrong thing. I still have no idea what's right but at least I start seeing some colorful lights at the end of this tunnel.
It all can change.
Only when losing someone something we often understand and appreciate the importance of it. Last week I realized how much I miss just dancing, being lost in the music and light, close my eyes, and feel the music inside.
And you don't even need crowds, drugs, or alcohol. Just dance.
Dance, dance, dance like no tomorrow
The bit is changed and you know it well
There' s something missing right where the heart is
Can you feel it too
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