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Low lights, loud music, innebriation from a drink.
Light skin, long hair, music and body movements in sync.
Vacant eyes, broken dreams. Dance like you don't care.
Look at me. Dance. Dance like you don't care. 
Dance freely, mezmerize me with your aura of content.
Let life happen. Dance like your all alone. Free to move as you please.
Free to mesmerize me with your body. Free to hypnotize me with your eyes.
Eyes content with whatever happens. Eyes tired of caring.
Show your true self to the world but let no one in. 
I understand you. Your eyes mirror mine. 
Let me enter your world. Fill the vacancy. Destroy the emptiness. 
Let me do what I can't seem to let others do to me. 
I'm discontent with emptiness but cling to her like she's my best friend. 
How are you content? How do you revel in the loneliness? 
Teach my heart true freedom. Teach me to be content.