You were my first slow-dance
Gladly, my first true romance
So delicate, so passionate
a fruitful leap I took with you
With trust and beliefs
in whatever we do
You profoundly adored me
and I achingly cherished you…
Hovered over me high in the air
On that menial item we call a chair
Sadly, it was I, the one that put you there
Aug 19, 2011
Aug 19, 2011 at 10:37 PM UTC
You were my first slow-dance
Gladly, my first true romance
So delicate, so passionate
a fruitful leap I took with you
With trust and beliefs
in whatever we do
You profoundly adored me
and I achingly cherished you…
Hovered over me high in the air
On that menial item we call a chair
Sadly, it was I, the one that put you there
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