ingless

it's just that kidn of night.

yeah you know the kind.

where feeling takes hold
hold of importance
importance.

takes hold of the night,
over reason and logic,and
meaning.


the lights blind, and penetrate the skin.

the heart slips in to something a bit more comfortable.

you long for a look,
a touch,

long for a look and touch over a word.





smoke surrounds you and that special someone.

and you're unaware of responsibility and smarts.

cause baby tonight, it's all about that feeling.
and not meaning.