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I stared at her all
night
I can't believe I did that
Gazing at her longingly
Like
a total fucking prat
I was hooked on her
I don't understand
why
But for the evening
She had caught my eye
Maybe it
was her smile
Or perhaps her friendly dress
Equally it may just
be
Because I'm a total fucking mess
It must have been
amusing
Seeing me so entranced
I think she was teasing me
With
the way that she danced
She would shoot me a look
Then she
would dance on
Nothing else mattered
The other dancers were
gone
Where is she now?
I have no idea
The only thing I'm
certain of
Is she isn't here
Will I see her again?
Who
knows? Who cares?
I was never well versed
In these sorts of
affairs
I'll see her again,
But things will not
progress
I'm entranced with a dancer
No more, no less
I'm
not arrogant enough
To expect her to react in kind
I've been
here before
It's not pleasant I find