Disco

And for the first time I can hear your heart beating. I know it's yours, I can feel it, louder than the screams, louder than the music. I know because it beats with mine, pushed by the low rumbling on walls. Same music, same air, same stink of sweat. We are part of the same mass of screaming bodies looking for some way to escape the outside world. "I love you" I scream to you, I scream but you will never hear me, I scream because I have to get out this of my bleeding heart. "I love you, stupid, beautiful, incredible idiot"