Left at the Dance

Thought of the day.

How is it that one can stand still even while moving
Perfect contradiction with love as the leader
Never missing a beat, all senses losing
The room cool but you are like a fever
Legs jerking, body shifting side to side
Momentum has stopped just around you
There's no other feeling when you look in their eyes
Cradling each other, an unbreakable fuse
Music stops suddenly and all is quiet
Everyone has reappeared and you are now alone
Your partner has left you, there's no denying it
Warmth you once had leaving you confused and cold

Author's Note

I wasn't really going for anything. Last minute words to input before my day was over. No cruel comments please. Enjoy.