The stage lights dim and the crowd empties out. The room grows quiet and now it’s just me. It is here in these fleeting seconds that I can finally stop pretending, that I can really be myself.
In these fleeting seconds I take you in my arms look you in your eyes and tell you once more that I love you as we dance the night away.
But these seconds are just that and they are so very fleeting. Now the stage lights begin to flicker and your hand starts to slips from mine. There’s only a few seconds left time for just one last kiss but no more then because the crowd is settling back in and the stage lights have come back up. As always the show must go on and sadly once again our seconds are gone.