Dance with me please,
or lets talk for awhile.
Cause I like when I’m with you,
when you make me smile.

I could converse forever
with someone like you.
Someone who listens
and talks to me too.
Maybe I’m this way
because of my past,
how I felt unwanted,
because no one would last.
But they didn’t want me
and they didn’t listen.
I was just an object
pressured to submission.
But you make me happy
and you have a job.
Inside me flutters
and my heart throbs.
I’ve known you forever,
we’re friends for a lifetime
but you make me crazy
your character, sublime.
But I don’t want to ruin
the friendship we share.
It’s more important to me
just knowing you’re there.

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