Evelyn
Jan 11th, 2003, 07:31:22 PM
You're sneaky
From the corner of my eye I saw you eyeing me
I know that you're watching
Tell me
What would you do if I encouraged you
To get next to me
When nobody's watching
Evelyn danced in the middle of the crowd, in this popular club everybody had been talking about. Everybody touched her, rubbed against her, whispered sweet nothings in her ear, and she didn't stop them. Aevenon was still gone from her life, and though she was worried, she didn't know any other way to take her mind off of it, then by dancing. Dancing the night away. Sweat rolled down her cheek, on her porcelain skin, but she didn't stop it either. She listened to the song, moving to it, and feeling the floor move under her feet.
The way your body keeps moving
Is something that makes me weak
Let's start our own little secrets
For just you and me to keep
Too late to come off shy now
You've already gone this far
So baby make your move, take charge
Show me what you got for me
She breathed heavily. She tried to catch her breath, but it wasn't an easy thing. She continued dancing anyways, but slowly and discreetly, she made her way to the bar. Sitting down on a bar stool, she ran her hand over her forehead, wiping away a bit of sweat before ordering a vodka. Wanna keep going all night, she said to the barman, 'tis the only way I know how. He arched an eyebrow, confused, but bother to ask. Waiting for her order, she closed her eyes and still didn't let go of the music.
Baby, I can tell that you want to do more
Than just dance with me
And I don't mind you flirting
But honestly
Do you really wanna spend the whole night
Passing looks at me
Come over here and get to working
Where was Aevenon ? She didn't know. She just wanted to dance, dance with someone. A side of her wanted to fall down into tears, the other side wanted to get up, grab someone and tear that person apart. When was the last time she had felt the warmth of blood in her palm ? Such a long time ago, she thought to herself, how pathetic. Tonight, she needed to hurt someone. To hurt someone as much as she is hurtin'. She opened her eyes and her drink was right in front of her.
The way your body keeps moving
Is something that makes me weak
Let's start our own little secrets
For just you and me to keep
Too late to come off shy now
You've already gone this far
So baby make your move, take charge
Show me what you got for me
She drank the whole thing in one shot, then wiped her lips on her arm, licking them afterwards slightly. She nodded to the barman and stood up, pushing the barstool back with her feet only when she turned around. She marched back into the crowd, feeling the touching, the rubbing, the sweet nothings already. She had closed her crimson eyes once more, then without knowing, she bumped into someone's back.
"Oh ! Excuse me." She whispered, but wasn't sure if the person heard.
From the corner of my eye I saw you eyeing me
I know that you're watching
Tell me
What would you do if I encouraged you
To get next to me
When nobody's watching
Evelyn danced in the middle of the crowd, in this popular club everybody had been talking about. Everybody touched her, rubbed against her, whispered sweet nothings in her ear, and she didn't stop them. Aevenon was still gone from her life, and though she was worried, she didn't know any other way to take her mind off of it, then by dancing. Dancing the night away. Sweat rolled down her cheek, on her porcelain skin, but she didn't stop it either. She listened to the song, moving to it, and feeling the floor move under her feet.
The way your body keeps moving
Is something that makes me weak
Let's start our own little secrets
For just you and me to keep
Too late to come off shy now
You've already gone this far
So baby make your move, take charge
Show me what you got for me
She breathed heavily. She tried to catch her breath, but it wasn't an easy thing. She continued dancing anyways, but slowly and discreetly, she made her way to the bar. Sitting down on a bar stool, she ran her hand over her forehead, wiping away a bit of sweat before ordering a vodka. Wanna keep going all night, she said to the barman, 'tis the only way I know how. He arched an eyebrow, confused, but bother to ask. Waiting for her order, she closed her eyes and still didn't let go of the music.
Baby, I can tell that you want to do more
Than just dance with me
And I don't mind you flirting
But honestly
Do you really wanna spend the whole night
Passing looks at me
Come over here and get to working
Where was Aevenon ? She didn't know. She just wanted to dance, dance with someone. A side of her wanted to fall down into tears, the other side wanted to get up, grab someone and tear that person apart. When was the last time she had felt the warmth of blood in her palm ? Such a long time ago, she thought to herself, how pathetic. Tonight, she needed to hurt someone. To hurt someone as much as she is hurtin'. She opened her eyes and her drink was right in front of her.
The way your body keeps moving
Is something that makes me weak
Let's start our own little secrets
For just you and me to keep
Too late to come off shy now
You've already gone this far
So baby make your move, take charge
Show me what you got for me
She drank the whole thing in one shot, then wiped her lips on her arm, licking them afterwards slightly. She nodded to the barman and stood up, pushing the barstool back with her feet only when she turned around. She marched back into the crowd, feeling the touching, the rubbing, the sweet nothings already. She had closed her crimson eyes once more, then without knowing, she bumped into someone's back.
"Oh ! Excuse me." She whispered, but wasn't sure if the person heard.