The Night Out

In a sea full of people, strobes and the humming of the bass.

All I see is your contours, your face.

The way you ebb and flow, you're like a perfect tide.

I attempt to steal a stare,

I know I can't have you.

This only serves to increase the attraction.

It feels like a one sided exothermic reaction,

I bring all the heat and you're bringing all the cool.