Richard
I went to the dance not knowing what to expect.
When you asked if I'd swing I couldn't reject,
you swirl, turned, and dipped me all over that floor
I laughed and I spun till my sides were sore.
I left the dance early didn't get to say bye,
and knew that never again would you twinkle my eye.
After that you were only A face I wish I knew better,
when I look at your picture my heart goes pit-patter
the age difference is four years
but I'm not using tears
and I'm not losing sleep,
but still your the one I wish I could keep.
It's been a long while you still cross my mind,
but when you crossed more than that i had to rewind,
was that really your face I saw over there?
In a blue striped polo and your dark brown hair?
the last place I expected was the mall parking lot,
I just couldn't move I froze to the spot,
I flushed and walked on as I contemplated
was I really truly so deeply twitterpaited?
that my head was spinning, my heart was pounding,
my hands were sweaty, and it's cheesy sounding
but when breathing becomes a chore
you really don't care the age difference is four.
Even after that your still only a face I wish I knew better,
when I see your picture my heart still goes pit-patter.
You'll be leaving soon for two years straight
and I'll be here just wishing I could date.
Though I'm still not using tears
and I'm still not losing sleep
your still the one I wish, oh I wish I could keep.
~ Mikey
I went to the dance not knowing what to expect.
When you asked if I'd swing I couldn't reject,
you swirl, turned, and dipped me all over that floor
I laughed and I spun till my sides were sore.
I left the dance early didn't get to say bye,
and knew that never again would you twinkle my eye.
After that you were only A face I wish I knew better,
when I look at your picture my heart goes pit-patter
the age difference is four years
but I'm not using tears
and I'm not losing sleep,
but still your the one I wish I could keep.
It's been a long while you still cross my mind,
but when you crossed more than that i had to rewind,
was that really your face I saw over there?
In a blue striped polo and your dark brown hair?
the last place I expected was the mall parking lot,
I just couldn't move I froze to the spot,
I flushed and walked on as I contemplated
was I really truly so deeply twitterpaited?
that my head was spinning, my heart was pounding,
my hands were sweaty, and it's cheesy sounding
but when breathing becomes a chore
you really don't care the age difference is four.
Even after that your still only a face I wish I knew better,
when I see your picture my heart still goes pit-patter.
You'll be leaving soon for two years straight
and I'll be here just wishing I could date.
Though I'm still not using tears
and I'm still not losing sleep
your still the one I wish, oh I wish I could keep.
~ Mikey

