At first I wasn't sure,
I doubt you were either.
I sat there, looking on,
trying to build up my strength.
In the end it payed off,
for the last dance
you gave to me.
The next, there were mixed feelings.
Neither of us knew what to expect.
Your brother watched on,
eyes piercing my sole.
Even so I kept on,
for you,
is where I laid my hopes.
Afterward it was hard.
We had become friends,
you were almost a sister the way we talked.
If I told you how I felt,
I feared that would be over.
Courage got me through,
and to that I am thankful.
At the beginning i had no idea,
that this night would remain with me forever.
Our friends laughed,
but we paid them no heed.
They were only jealous of what we had.
Jealous because they never felt that way.
That dance was for us alone.
I took your hand in mine
trying to stop the trembling.
My heart was beating furiously,
but your eyes seemed to calm me.
You laid you head upon mine,
and then I was sure.
I had nothing to fear.
Slowly I brought my lips to your.
You didn't flinch,
you didn't push me away.
Instead you grabbed me
pulling me closer.
That kiss we shared at that dance
made it a night I will always remember.
