Our Dance

Our Dance
Ever since i first looked into your eyes i dreamed of how you would look in my arms so tight. I heard about your league and mine being opposite ends of the spectrum though i was tempted to fight. You were as close to love as ive ever seen and i began to wonder if you were true. It became aparent that id seen it as a miracle how god had made you. Our dance happened one saturday in mid February when i was 17. You looked more beautiful than any woman i had ever seen. Your red hair blew in the breeze as i looked into your eyes. Suddenly taking up all the courage i had in me i asked you to the prom because my love for you i could no longer disguise. Miraculously you said yes and suddenly i felt like a success for the first time in my life. I suddenly began to let the world around me know that i was going with you with thoughts of you being my wife. My dreams were set aside when your family could not pay for a dress. Although you said that you wanted to date sometime a little later which relieved my stress. Our date i tried to make wonderful if i can. To be my girlfriend i would ask yo at the end of the night and i continued as i planned. You rejected me and i got depressed again refusing to eat. that was the first time i asked you to be mine but it woulnd never be the last. This was one of the things that i am not so proud of that was in my past. I was obsessed with the thought of dating you and marrying you until that dreadful day. It was the day i finally realized that you would never love me and wanted me to go away. I hated you for months afterwords for killing my dreams. My happiness was over or as though it seems. Those who know me best know i never quite got over you. You have your own life and family and dreams now as well as your own dreams