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A/N: Written right after the school Fall Off the Wall Ball. 'Cause it's awesome, and...'cause there's more to me than just angst. Shockingly enough.
And HOLY CRAP it's rated K. O.o
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Move
Normally when I hear music I look
And watch
And listen
But I don’t do anything else because I’m stupid and I fear Their laughter
And my body wants to move but I hold still
And watch
And listen
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Then a dance comes along and I know what I’m expected to do
Just like the rest of Us
And I look
And watch
And listen
And finally when I cant take it anymore I put my drink down
Get down off the table
Take off my jewelry
And run towards the music
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And I close my eyes and pretend I’m not me
I pretend I’m not white
I pretend no one’s watching
(Cause They aren’t, They’re dancing with me, but They see me and I see Them
But
For once
I don’t care)
And the bass is in my belly
And the beat
In my bones
And I dance
And I dance
And I dance
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And part of me is singing and part of me is laughing and part of me is just out there
With my eyes closed
And a big smile on my face
And my body moving where the music tells me
And They look
And They watch
And They listen
And They dance with me
And I’m free
For the first time in months
And I’m dancing
The way I want to when I hear music
The way I want to when I’m scared that They’ll laugh
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But They’re not laughing, no
They’re dancing
And cheering me on
Just like the last two times
And part of me wonders
How many kinds of stupid do I have to be
To forget this every time I hear music
But hold myself back
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And the bass is in my belly
And the beat is in my bones
And my arms and legs and hips and chest and head
Are moving the ways they want to
And
I
Dance.