Night shatters down into sparks of light, Music is breathing, a comet in flight, A shadow of grace in the rhythm of pain, A glance on the edge where silence remains. You’re holding me close, but who leads the way? Or are we just echoes in passion’s ballet? I step, and you catch me, a movement so tight, Yet only reflections are dancing tonight. The heels draw lines where the borders fade, Steps intertwine in a burning cascade, Behind my dark glasses— a flicker, a flame, You know that this dance will not end the same. We’re caught in the spiral where time drifts thin, Two souls entwined, lost deep within, And silence surrenders to only one thing: 🔥 Tango is timeless… like ashes and wind.