Афродита Чекушкина

Tonight, we are the fire, burning bright, dancing in the neon light. Hold on tight, this is our time to fly. Underneath this electric sky, tonight, nobody but just you and I. A scream of joy, a wild cry. Together in this moment, we are free. Just you, the music, and me. The simple song of dreams, a happy sound. Our feet are spinning on the shaking