I may not be a great
nor good dancer(admittedly)
But I will make you remember our slow dance
The gentle embrace of my arm round your waist,
my fingers playfully teasing your back ,bringing you closer to me
rest your head on my shoulder ,my chest ,
you can hear (no feel) my heart keeping rhythm with the music ,
the moment .
Mar 8, 2020
Mar 8, 2020 at 12:10 AM UTC
I may not be a great
nor good dancer(admittedly)
But I will make you remember our slow dance
The gentle embrace of my arm round your waist,
my fingers playfully teasing your back ,bringing you closer to me
rest your head on my shoulder ,my chest ,
you can hear (no feel) my heart keeping rhythm with the music ,
the moment .
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