And there, I lost my chance to dance with you for the last time. I lost the chance to hold on to your waist and stare at you in your black fitted dress with a slit running up your legs. And your eyes. Your goddamn eyes sparkle amongst all gowns and dresses that reflects the lights on the dance floor. I missed the chance to get to dance with you and say I like you
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Jul 04, 2021 11:05AM
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