The Little Stories of Life

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Dance:
I danced with second.
A slow dance if I recon.
He had his hand on my waist and the other in my hand.
And my hand on his shoulder; so embarrassing I wanted to turn to sand.
I was so embarrassed I couldn't look at him in the eye.
In the end I wanted to cry.
I danced with the one I loved.
The one I want to always see.
I wanted you to be with me.
That evening we danced I was a Princess.
You my prince.
And you dancing with me made want to whence.
And the hug you gave me.
It was so sweet and strong.
But it felt so wrong.
Your strong arms embracing me.
Was all I could see.
I was Cinderella; wanting a happy ending.
You were Romeo; the one who made my day everyday.
All I wanted was a happy ending. That is all I say.
But now that we are going away.
I will be here and I will stay.
Now that our life together is over.
I just want to cry and cover.
Hoping I would see you one day again.
When Im older and wiser then.
My heart broken from what has happened.
Has made my world blacken.
If I could be reborn again I would like to meet you again.
I want to dance and hug you the same way I did yesterday.
Maybe in another life we will get our happy ending.......
My prince.....