the dancefloor was dark, but your smile kept it lit for me,
and the song wasn't right
but I didn't mind
because it provided me with a reason to slide my hands around your waist
and keep them there
we were dancing much closer than "just friends" should,
but I didn't mind
because I've been waiting for that to change anyway.
leaning in, I whispered in your ear
(I had to, after all, the music was so loud)
"would it be out of line for me to kiss you right now?"
and you waited a beat to say "no,"
I took my hand off the small of your back
long enough to move it under your chin
and your lips met mine
all too briefly,
nevertheless it was
the best kiss I've ever had
and that's all I have to say
I just wish I could say it to you
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True story. And I'm pretty sure she still doesn't get it.
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aww thats cute.
sorry she doesnt get it. xD thats probably frustrating.
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romantic.


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Ahh, unrequited love
...So frustrating, we have to be content with the merest hints of contact. Better that, and a surge of optimism, than naught. Can relate to this.




