Post Summerdate -twilight-

The music continues, and we keep on dancing. We begin to wonder, to hesitate, to doubt. but still, we dance- for as long as the music goes on, we can´t stop. we get tired, so we try to slow down. we slow down, and we impatiently try to speed up. the music dulls down...or does it? its changing its´ pace...or is it? and our partner is vaguely loosening grip...or not?... and we frantically look arround, feeling so lonely when surrounded by others. we hopefully wish to hear the music quiet down... we hopefully wish we may never stop dancing... and on every turn we look past our shoulder, questioning about a little change...and every turn we feel our couple´s body, embracing it closer, for we fear it might go away...

The music still continues...