The music was as exciting as watching a funeral march
Yet I held you there, swaying back and forth
My arms around your neck, and yours set around my waist
I laugh, in my head, how our size makes us reverse roles
As we swayed we slowly spin, all I see is the top of your head
But thats all I need, as you press against my chest
I try to rest my chin on your head to no comfort
But I lingered there as long as I could
You look up to see me
And all I can do is smile, and our foreheads meet
Staring deep into our eyes
I know what you want
I stand tall again and pulled you close, picking up the speed of our spin
My heavy feet dangerously close to yours
But my mind is on more important things
Like how long this horrid song will last
I hope its forever, because I could sway here that long
Even if we collapse to the floor
Ill just keep swaying with you in my arms













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So true~
Lurve you baby. ^.^
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I hope so. lol
Don't know what I'd do if you didn't. <3
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Can we have your liver?
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"Stressed" is just "desserts" spelled backwards!
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Can we have your liver?
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"Stressed" is just "desserts" spelled backwards!
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