Flames come out now, the night had just begun.
I left a part of myself behind, I won’t ever know where I’m going in this exactly moment. Darkness is with me tonight, just the way the lights are with me too.
I have company for as long as I want, I can run away if I’d rather to. I can concentrate myself in just one little thing, and I can get lost just listening to music that is playing now. I can pretend to be someone else, and I can scream out loud my own name and, even though, no one would recognize me.
I can feel my heart aching and I can feel every beat from it. I feel my blood going through my veins, as if it was looking for a exit to get out of me. I can feel the dream I had last night and I feel my regrets burning right down my skin.
I can feel the eyes of someone burning on me, and I feel cold when I get out from this place. I feel my voice failing and I feel empty as I reach the crowd again.
I feel my flames invading me with fever.