By Debra654@aol.com
Date: 8 September 2000
THAT GIRL AT THE FESTIVAL
I purposely changed partners so you could dance with her.
I wanted you to realize how much better it is with me.
It wasn't about my old acquaintance - it was about US.
How well we fit, our natural rhythm, that comforable feeling.
I glanced over, saw her in your arms, and quickly looked away.
My heart stopped to scream.... YOU BELONG WITH ME!
I couldn't see clearly. I couldn't catch my breath.
I couldn't hear the music. I don't know what happened next.
The rest of the night is sort of a blur.
Was I overcome with jealousy and fear............ or...
was it just too much beer?
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