Nocturnes

Or how the night changes life as we know it.

People become less aware. 

Shame vanishes, embarrasment is unexisting.

Dancing becomes the new walking, flirting the new talking.

Feet hurt but they are supposed to.

Legs are tired, which is completely normal.

Desires change, politeness turns into lust.

Eyes burn fire fire they scream.

Resting is for the weak, you think and drink and dance a little more. 

Once I'm out, I'm out.

An entire lifetime happens in one night.

I can fall in love, get high, feel low, dance until I'm up again and fall deeper in love

It's alright baby, you tell me, it's all good until the morning comes.

The sun brings businessmen and with them suits and suitcases filled with files and traffic jams. 

That's when I remember I have a key that opens the door to my bed, where sore legs can lay.

Where I can stay an entire day.

Wrapped in blankets and yesterdays clothes,

I won't open eyes anymore.