I finally got my slow dance at my Grade 9 Grad. [:


June

The dance floor wasn't there.

Only your eyes; oh the bond we share.

 

Take to consideration

The life that's ahead;

There's so many happy endings that I've read.

You stole my heart

And replaced it with wishes come true.

I'm now for certain

The one is you.

 

The music - faster all too soon;

Please tell me you'll remember this June.

           

 





Poetry by Zoey xX
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Written on 2010-06-11 at 21:45

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vladimir todor turmanev
Light,Bright,and full of hope
2010-10-17