you get me out of my seat,
it's like i've been in bed for a week,
and i've been slipping and sliding
all over the place.
and nobody cares,
i'm such a disgrace.
you get me out of my mood,
that's something only you can do.
and it feels like i'm home,
when i'm in your arms,
and that's why i need you,
to cheer me up,
come on dance with me,
take my hand,
cheer me up,
even if we're the only ones dancing.
YOU ARE READING
poetry for the poetic: 3
Poetrythis is my third book of poetry on wattpad. you can find my other two on my profile!