I would dance with you
if you asked me to
No, you don’t understand
I’ve always been too self-conscious
to truly let myself go
I’ve only ever danced twice in my life
Once on a dare
(in middle school, I think)
I looked like a dying animal
And once in the arms of a woman
that turned out to be a manipulative sociopath
that was only after me
to make her ex jealous
…he was dating one of my friends, by the way
So to say that I’d dance with you
is to say that I like you enough
that I don’t care what I look like
to the rest of the world
as long as you’re with me