kyleablaze

THUMP......THUMP.....THUMP is it my heart or the music thumping in the background making everyone on the dance floor move to the continuous beat? As I move the sweat drops down my brow and I wipe it away. The whole dance floor is like a beating heart. The air filled with the smell of sweat, the air is electric and beats your body. For a moment it feels like a never ending dream the women are beautiful and the guys are greedy, but it's only the sting of reality that sets in.

"Will I meet her tonight, will I finally meet someone who can bring peace and harmony to my soul?"

I dance until my body can't move any more and walk up the stairs to the bar, get a drink and sit down. I relax and catch my breath and know that even if I don't meet that perfect woman, i'm having to much fun to even care anymore. As the industrial beat tears through the crowd I see a place filled with people that I would not want to be anywhere else but here.