and I said yes, as we floated along to our own melody.
As the dance went on, he started to step on my toes, each time hurting worse.
Until finally he pulled away, showing no more compassion than that of an enemy....
but it's sad...because I know tomorrow when he asks me to dance,
knowing that my toes are to be bloody and broken....
I'll say yes anyway
wild fire
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/he-asked-me-to-dance-today/
