Dancing is fun. I get to dance with a lot of attractive people; girls that can melt me just by staring into my eyes. However, most of the time, when the dance is over, I say good bye without talking to them, sometimes without even asking their name. I have come to learn it's best that way to go. They remain a fantasy; a fairytale. It's all smiles and touching, good feelings, and no pain.
But every once in awhile, I find someone I really like.... I can't help but get attached. I want to give them my soul to them, I want to know everything about them. Every desire, every wish. I want to dance with only just them.
They never feel the same way. And I am reminded of the pain of opening up and letting people close.
I feel that I have to either I find someone soon or I let my heart grow cold--never allowing myself to feel again....
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Ode to Love & Dance
PoesíaI've been dancing for a long time. Have fallen for a lot of people that I have met through the act of touching. This is me looking back at some of those moments.
