The base was pumpin'
our feet jumpin'
bodies swayin'
music playin'
I took your girl away to dance
taught her some moves
thinking she could groove
found out that she can't
Last song played
I stole you away
but then felt bad
for my friend
So we switched it up
had some fun
never thought
I'd like you some
When we danced
I gave us space
but in one move
you had us face to face
But prom is done
these feelings will stay
hoping you'll
ask me out one day
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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