In the dull light, we sat and lied around, allowing the night to simply be itself; no schedule or boundaries.. Just a night and the three of us. Three lonely strangers, because, really, how do we ever become more to each other than that?
There is always a hollow silence on a night like tonight--when the three of us are together but alone in our thoughts and our philosophies, entranced and enveloped in a song or a phrase or a word in itself.
We are alone, apart, together. Here tonight.
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