In a club

You're in a club, over the limit by a little, and a song comes on that reminds you of that person. You freeze for a moment, your heart skips a beat, your eyes start to water, your insides start to turn. Your feelings run wild, you dance wildly for a brief moment, before the overwhelming sadness takes over your body, your strength, and your will. You fall down on your knees, weak from the sorrow that engulfed your whole being in that alcohol induced state that you are in. You shed tears of utmost sorrow that can only be felt during times like those. You get back on your feet, you wipe away those tears as a new song comes on, and you continue through the night, grabbing random people of the opposite sex, sexy dancing, hugging, kissing if possible. Just to forget that person.

You wake up mildly remembering what happened the night before, you are too stoned to think seriously about it. Halfway through the day, you start regretting what you did.