I laughed. He kept singing. Almost screaming the lyrics.
But the truth is that when he looked at me, the crew, the music, the lights, everything stopped.
And I can say those eyes were the only ones which could keep me awake the whole night.
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"How did you get here?" He asks but I can't hear his voice properly because my mind is already fading away.
"You were the headlights that were guiding me through my night." I whisper before I drift into unconsciousness.