Twirling around is easy,
So easy,
And I love the way twirling sounds,
Sounds rolling off my tongue,
And I am twirling.
Don't touch me,
I say,
I'd rather twirl,
Spin around in socks.
But I can't resist,
Your lips sliding over mine.
I let out a sigh,
For the flutters in my stomach,
And the lightness in my head.
You take me places,
Make me laugh,
I make you laugh.
And the way you touch me is,
So,
So,
Addictive.
I twirl with you,
Moving around,
And around,
Until you kiss me.
Then I forget about,
Twirl,
Twirl,
Twirling around in my socks.
We twirl together,
Bodies close,
And in sync.
Until you are kissing me,
And I am kissing you.
Forgetting,
Forgetting,
Forgetting.
But,
Who is she,
I ask,
I yell.
But I know,
You know,
That she is yours,
And I never was.
Just a way to pass time,
Until you twirl,
And spin,
Out the door.
I hide away,
With everything bitter,
And blurry with tears.
I hide,
And cry,
Cry.
Until one day,
I decide to get up,
And twirl,
Twirl on my own.
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