She enjoyed my willingness to bruise her feet as we stumbled
along. Her laughter was well worth my
attempt and inability to actually find the elusive thing called a beat. I think we were both thankful for the slow
songs that didn't put my rhythmic seizures center stage for everyone to
see. As the music slowed I was easily
reminded why I even dared to come out here in the first place. Her perfect smile and the look of want in her
blue eyes were enough for me to know I would play this fool forever, just for
her.
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