A loud siren in my head, so loud I couldn’t hear my thoughts anymore.
So i turn to my friend “Gina, i think I’m gone. Don’t let me do anything stupid”
She laughs and leaves me begging the siren in my head to go away
I sit and look around at all the objects that won’t stand still, like the table, the chair, the cups on the table ..
Why is everything so active?
I turn to him and ask ” can you salsa? ”
As he avoids to exceed his word count for the day, he stands and reaches out his hand
I take it
We dance in slow motion to the sound of fast beats and lyrics of a good time
I’m unable to balance and i sit down. And thus began the sequence of random snapshots
I say hi to a friend …
I give a speech …
I feel hands hold on to me as i walk
Hands wisk my hair from my face ever so gently
Was i dancing or falling?
A friend zone?
March 3rd, and he holds my face and …
There’s a noise. An alarm?
He says we had the best time and can’t keep himself from smiling. How do i tell him, I don’t remember anything that happened ?