THE WRITTEN GARDENS...THE WRITTEN GARDENS...THE WRITTEN GARDENS...THE WRITTEN GARDENS
- CLUBBING -
(FLASHING BETWEEN THE OF PASSION AND PRETENSE)
Meet Me... Meet You... |
in the back in the dark in the usual place alone together whenever you can get away to continue our nightly ritual the search for love, true instead of the superficial comfort we find most nights we find as we dance in the dark to thundering beat we are divided by the sound and the crown and the dark and the flashing lights as we search for the end of the last lonely night yes I'll meet you one more time in the back in the dark in the usual place... what are friends for, after all. |