Last Dance

LAST DANCE

Part Three

Written by: Mariciosa

"Samantha broke up with me.", he said forcing a smile. My mouth gaped open, didn't know what to say. I just hugged him tightly, telling him that it's okay, that I'm here for him.

I don't know what to say. They are almost a perfect couple. They are so sweet, they always understand each other and they don't fight. I'm really shocked!

I never knew you were the someone waiting for me...

While dancing, I feel perfect. I feel like I'm in heaven. I can't contain this happiness. And I'm so shy because of the song because it's my favorite.

Cause we were just kids when we fell in love...

I can't help but to smile because I can remember how when I fell for him. I'm just ten years old that time.

Not knowing what it was...

I'm so young and naive that I thought I only have a crush on him.

I will not give you up this time...

I always get his attention to the point that he is annoyed at me.

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But darling, just kiss me slow, your heart is all I own...

I also kissed him when we were only thirteen years old while he was sleeping in the tent because we are camping at a mountain. He never knew it!

Ninja moves!

I laughed at what I thought.

"What are you thinking?", he asked.

"Nothing.", I answered. Not looking into his eyes.

"Look at me lady.", he ordered. I raised my head and looked at his deep blue eyes.

And in your eyes you're holding mine...

Suddenly, we stopped dancing and held me in my arm and walk out of the auditorium. I scanned my surroundings...

I was shocked knowing we are in a garden.

But what shocked me is he pulled me into a hug, again.

"Let's dance.",he said. I just give in.

Baby, I'm dancing in the dark with you between my arms...

My feet hurts... I looked at it. It's swollen!

He noticed how red and swollen my feet is. I thought we will stop dancing but he just knelt and took of my shoes. Then we dance again.

Barefoot on the grass, listening to our favorite song...

"Geez... I feel odd. Is my make up allright?", I asked him.

"Yes...", he answered.

"My hair?"

"Yes..."

When you said you looked a mess, I whispered underneath my breath...

I was about to ask him again when he whispered something.

"You look perfect."

"I heard it!", I mocked him.

He just stare away, embarassed. I smiled at him.

"Thank you.", I said to him happily.

But you heard it, darling, you look perfect tonight...

We just dance the whole night and it feels so damn right .