can an evening really hold so much?
i sip the drink, i lie to you, i go to secret worlds
i wreck my sneakers, climb the walls. sweat. laugh. hyperventilate.
and after a hundred fluorescent nights,
my heart begins to rebuild.
listen to the fairy tales, dance until you cannot see
i promise it will change you.
because when the sky gets dark
that’s when we’re reborn.


