They told us we shouldn't be seen, but from above the stage shone a beam, and it would, it would seem, be illuminating our dance, our prance- giving us a chance.
The music spoke for us, dancing did the talking for us, we would, as we should, be seen. While some are haunting no all mean to be taunting, the whisperers of the crowds.
Hold my hand, we'll do grand.
Dance, dance with me, Dan.Dance, dance with me, Dan.
Twirled me around, felt my heart begin to pound,
Dance, dance with me, Dan.
Skin oh so fair, and curly brown hobbit hair,
Dance, dance with me, Dan.
Reasons for love you'll find, in our hands, intertwined
Dance, dance with me, Dan.
On the tips of my toes, placed a kiss on your nose, saying
Dance, dance with me, Dan.
Our steps were paced as our bodies embraced,
Dance, dance with me, Dan.
Don't fret to pirouette,
pas de deux, with you.
Dance, dance with me, Dan.
Pride in a glide, a sure-footed slide
Dance, dance with me, Dan.
Music subsided, bodies collided,
We'd danced, oh how we had danced.-
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FORGIVE ME, IM NOT A POETIC PERSON. *For the great photo above I used someone else's edit of Dan and then used a pre made transparent of Phil's head which I put over the face of a guy dancing so thanks to whoever made those.Goooooood bye.
- [ insert some cool online writing name ]^that's from the first video I watched of Phan. Good times.
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Phan Oneshots
FanfictionJust some Phan one shots. Fluff, maybe some angst. Vote or comment on the ones you'd like me to make a story. Prompts accepted. Some of the one shots may incorporate other fandoms (eg HP ⚯͛ ) and ships (eg Kickthestickz, Tronnler etc) . Will also in...