This was not written for whoever I was with at the time, fyi. This “person” I’m seeking doesn’t exist.
Mostly because I never had a dance partner. I want a dance partner. *cry*
Dance
You slipped through my hands.
My fingers tremble at your sight.
We used to dance
Together, all day, all night.
My heart is missing you.
Forever, I will cry
Until that day
We dance again;
Forever may we dance.
Rereading it has me think of Last Dance by Big Bang. Mine was written long before the song. This is a poem from ’09.
No relation at all. Although, if you read the lyrics you may cry just like Cyro did.
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