And I obsess, I slow dance with the tension / Can you taste it on my lips? (Scatterbrain Emei)
What is my salvation? Maybe music, maybe my obsession, maybe the dance we dance around each other, creating that tension that we so badly want to taste. Letting it grow and get out of control until the hunger is just too much for us to bear.
My salvation is you. You and your want of me. I can’t live without that.
Lisa Gray 