December 27, 2009
This is love
It must be.
I swing in circles,
My skirts flair and my hair twirls,
I smile at you
I smile at her,
I smile at me, I’m in love
This is most wonderful
I wish you could experience it
This love
It envelopes me
But you’re enveloped in her
You will never know this joy
I sing and dance,
I laugh and squeal
You look disgusted
I’m high with it
With love
I’m in love
But not with you.

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