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I sat in my large bed with my headphones in, sipping a herbal tea, laptop in lap. My focus was on the girl in the screen. I watched as she shook and shuffled, spun and dipped, moved her hips side to side. A breath taking smile was on her face, and it glistened with sweat. She held the microphone out to the humongous crowd as they sung the next part.

She sang along with them.

"You've got to move
Yeah baby get down
Ah baby, let it control you
Till the stars go down

Let the music take over
Take over
I said take over
Takin over." I sang along softly.

I love her voice. I love the way she moves. I love her. She's so beautiful.

I watch as the music build up energy and excitement in her steps. The crowd's enthusiasm fuels her and she dances and sings all around the stage like an angel from above. She's so talented. Truly a gift. My gift. From above.

It is past 3 in the morning and I feel my eyes growing heavier and heavier before I give in. I peer at my Tina Jane posters from under my covers covering every wall of my room.

I will one day have her. And I know just what I'll do.


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⏰ Last updated: Aug 29, 2016 ⏰

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