Age limit: S
Genre: drabble
A/N: I wanted to write something in English.
Lyrics: Amy MacDonald: This is the life
Where you gonna go?
I don't know where I'm going to sleep. I don't want to sleep alone. I want to feel alive. Alive. Like not on days, weeks, months. I want to feel alive, again. There must be someone else like you. Somewhere.
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Bright lights, big city. Too hot a dancefloor. Hands on the hips, lips against lips, lungs full of uncharted aroma.
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Thinking this is your life when you wake up inte morning and your head feels twice the size.
So cute a smile on the pillow next to mine.
”May I sleep with you today, too?”
