You know how I always talked about wanting to be danced on my 18th birthday
The one where I receive eighteen flowers and get danced by the most important men in my life
I always said that you're gonna be my last dance because I want you to be the man I'll spend forever with
But that just didn't work out for some reasons
However, I still dreamt of being danced even when I'm in my pajamas on my birthday
But you're leaving and you're not even gonna wait for my birthday
So who's gonna dance with me in that special day?
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Sun and Moon
Non-FictionJust like the sun; she's glowing and shining. A bright red color that symbolizes passion and fierceness. Until she meets someone just like the moon; peaceful and subtle. He's understated and he's there. She's there.
