Dance With Me

Let's compress it... hold it all in until it explodes, creating something more beautiful than we ever allowed ourselves to imagine. Dipping ourselves in pain only to be licked clean by pleasure. Let's not measure the distance it no longer exists this is just where it ends and I'm enjoying the blend of everything that's not supposed to be. We break molds and bend bars leaving scars forgetting why we initially cut to begin with. Dancing around creating designs with the blood we shed. How beautiful...

-Ziggy