I remember your eyes. That’s all.
And that you knew every word
To every song he sung.
Famous people behind us,
We were focused on the vibe.
You and I found our tribe, Love.
Somehow we found each other.
In a holy city of nearly a million,
That night we were one.
And wasn’t that dance fun?
No one else there really existed.
Your friends, whomever you came there with—
Neither did mine. And that was fine.
I hope one day we can play again.
And sing every word to every song.
For how can love be wrong
When it’s just two people dancing?
To the Girl at the sElf concert

