Disco Love

These burn marks aren't from you,
they're from the rope lights I wrap up in.
When someone says my heart bleeds for you,
it's not a good thing.
It's a disco love story,
300 mirrors and stories living.
But you're not the one to light up my stage.
You're beats a special remix,
I'll always dance to.
But only when no ones looking.
You're life was worth mentioning,
I'll pray we meet again.

~On the dance floor~

You're the sequins on my mic.,
The reason I was always right.
The designer dress is tight,
it's your hands on my rib cage.
The fire burnt bright,
in a unique rage.
I'll hold you when I sing and dance,
but at the same time,
that's when I'm furthest away.
The dream was great but now it's real.
It's coming too fast, no time to heal.
Gotta take what I'm given.
Plastic hearts don't break,
go ahead and take, all I am.
But you're like a memory.
Chasing tail that won't lead you to me.
Just as well, I've left, run away.
I've departed your world.