Ah, the school dances.
Hand in hand. Out of step. The wrong moves, to the wrong song.
We weren't very good. I admit that much. But that's okay, cause I was in your arms. Happy. To bad there's only four a year. Maybe if it was every week I could stay with you, laugh with you,
I wish I could see you smile at me like that everyday. I'D BE THE HAPPIEST GIRL IN THE WORLD.
God I love you.