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Jun 16, 2004 02:41

dance days... or nights. Remember them? I do.

I'd get all dressed up every other friday night and head to the bopys and girls club for the 5th-8th grade dance.

and ya know what? those were the times..The reason that all my life,angel of mine, and I swear, will be etched into my mind forever

just praying for the chance to put my hands on the waist of a pretty girl. dancing around in circles for no other reason than because it was trendy... the slow dance huh? I havn't seen it in awhile. I guess its progressed into the..slowscrew... or the slowmakeoutsession.

But times were so great back then. So full of innocence and hope and puppy love.

so pure and happy...before the corruption of the world took of my train of thoughts..

i met my first girlfriend there.... met my first break up there..danced my first dance there..kissed my first girl there...bump and grinded to..shaggy, there.

I miss being a kid...with all its control..its great being ignorant sometimes.. never did i think the endless phone convos would end and the pile of girls would stop calling...

but i guess we move on,grow up...it kinda sucks.

although i did get what i always wanted back then. A real,pure,decent,beautiful,smart, caring, compassionate, serious girlfriend. Although i couldnt figure out why i couldnt have it back then..now I know

but to go back for a night..and to take you with me sarah...i ache for it

when i first saw you,i already knew,there was something
inside of you
something i thought that i would never find...angel of mine..
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