Wine in a lonely glass. Music. Don’t want to sleep.
I so want to dance. To practise – to learn this thing. To sweat – to work hard. Hour after hour. To hear the music. So much to learn.
To dance with someone.
Damn it that Tango needs 2
Love it that Tango needs 2
One thought on “3am – Friday Night Saturday Morning”
try calling your friends, many of them are night owls and also love to dance, but dont have someone to dance with – at night