It feels like the most freeing thing in the World and yet you can’t help but catch a glimpse of yourself in the mirror. And it jars you, that unexpected jolt into reality. Some time passes, who knows how long? And you dance. But you cant ever truly trust your Joy at this again; an unacquainted love who wont shake hands- heart hammering like a humming bird on the verge of flight.
I think, just maybe, I might have looked on purpose. For I know I will again.