SuperSeniorPS1

You said you didn't want to date this year Only find someone to go with To the Dance I want to make sure you have someone I want to make you feel breathtaking Because you are I want to be the one to take you That is my greatest pleasure To Dance with you for a night And when the night is over after timeless hours You can say everything with a smile And I will be happy Because I'll know I gave you that smile And I made you happy And that is all I could ask for So I have to ask you Will you go with me And may I have this Dance?

Mark ran the pen across the clean crisp paper in his notebook. The sound of pen scratching on paper filled the small living room with a melancholy tone. Mark sat bent doubled over on the edge of the shimmering navy blue sofa, focusing on naught else but translating his thoughts onto paper. Sunlight streamed in from the half open window and played across the left side of his face, highlighting his features, all screwed up in hard concentration. White curtains, drawn to either side of the open window, danced gently in the soft cool breeze. The sent of too-hot peanut butter cookies slowly crept in from the kitchen, tempting him with the desire t

The rain Falling gently on pure skin My eyes captive Sunset Lights all the horizon Your eyes brighter Springtime Creation alive again You are my cure to winter The flowers Turn their heads as you pass Your radiance Sleep Brings me relief I have you there

Curtains of midnight sky adorn your temple You draw my every thought to you Delicate spider webs. And I fall Onto them and pray you catch me when I hit You care for my heart without Knowledge of your lofty power It hangs from you, a glass ball on strings, and I doubt You can ever hear my heart groans And maybe I'll find courage to let you eat Of the Knowledge of Good and Evil My blood runs through the fruit you eat and I'll let you Defeat me with a blow to anything I have Your midnight hair goes good with your burning eyes But you've heard all the lines before I promise I want to be dear to you but I fear I'll Get to your hea

Here's my reasoning: You want to go, I want to be your gentleman. I say we go As lady and gentleman And we talk together like good friends, I'll keep your secrets if you want to tell me, I'll listen to your every breath so I can know you And keep my gaze fixed only on your eyes until you ask me to stop And I'll look elsewhere and beg that you keep talking. The dance is just a ruse to feel special with your school friends. I hope you like to dance to the slow songs, Because that's the sweetest time. Would you take a chance in me? I swear I keep my friends closest. If I hurt you, I'll have killed myself anyway.

I paced impatiently to and fro along the downtown sidewalk. The dealer said he would have my fix ready in about an hour. Ten minutes remained on my watch until the end of my wait. "Dammit," I whispered, "how is it not time yet, I've been out here so long." A gust of wind groaned. Carbon dioxide hung in the air like smoke, left behind by the few passersby out in midday. Goose bumps covered my arm, and a thin jacket covered my goose bumps. I left school early and unprepared for the weather to meet my dealer. I looked up. The sky hung in a thin, ominous, elephant-gray above, with streaks of timid blue trying to squeeze in. Skyscrapers rose in