Jun 22, 2004 18:23
The interlude music
You can’t even hear it
The floors filling up
You hold back a little
Lingering
You slowly bite your bottom lip, you know its coming
That feeling wells up in your stomach, you feel a little out of breath
Anticipation,
More people now, you look around, notice your not alone
Other people getting excited, in a calm but noticeable way
You smile, almost evilly
Your thinking now
In overload
What will they open with?
Adrenaline slowly seeps through your veins, to your finger tips- your toes, you cant keep still, not even if you wanted to
Swaying on the spot
Roll of the neck, crack of the knuckles
Nodding to the beat your waiting for
They come out and pick up their instruments, look at the crowd
The lights go dark
The first chord…
And you almost see yourself, pushing and lashing out, going insane
Ands all you can really properly remember.
Fuck I love good shows.