
Slightly inspired by Emily Dickinson. 'Heart, we will forget him. You and I, tonight. You may forget the warmth he gave, I will forget the light.'
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Poetry/Drama - Words: 131 - Reviews: 3 - Favs: 1 - Published: 03-05-07 - Status: Complete - id: 2329291
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turn it up
turn it up—
turn it up;
turn it up louder, baby
drown out those thoughts
scream out the heartbreak
and turn up the music
forget his deep, gentle eyes
and his breathtaking smiles
overlook his addicting laughs
and his heartwarming embrace
just turn it up, baby
just turn the music up
and forget the tears shed
by dancing them all away
let go of every touch;
every kiss; every hug;
and every spoken word
that made your heart
melt—
just let it all go
and turn up the music
let the rhythm flow
let it soothe you
forget;
forget—
forget
just forget the pain
and let the music
move you
just—
turn it up
again
and again—
and again;
just—
turn it up,
baby,
just turn it up
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