"I Just Thought"

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Y O U N G  N I G H T

I remember those days, when the night was young for us. Disco lights continue to twirl the colors on the dancefloor. It was just you and me. You're drunk yet I'm able to manage to dance with you. You smell alcohol, while me I smell the sweet scent of my sweat. I keep on resisting to stop. You keep on pleading for another song. You keep on saying things, just to make me stay. I'm not comfortable, for the fact that I don't like you. I seem to be guilty, having pity on you. I did consider the fact that maybe I was being mistaken by my identity. Tomorrow morning, you'll forget about me. The night was young yet, I need to hurry home. I'll be going back to the place where I belong. While, I was sailing back home, indeed, I remember that young night. I sadly smiled and assure myself that it would be awkward to meet you again.