First and Last

FIRST AND LAST This day the 15th of february I start to write again a poetry For u my young manly We have this valentine's party It made me happy Knowing we have this thingy Dresses is not my type But I think i should wear that kind Or else im gonna out of place this night I did not expect anything But more on happiness and dancing Swaying with my bestfriends Laughing with the gals that trend But before the party ends in the middle of all the ladies and gentlemens U ask me to dance U ask if I want the chance Because i was joyful that time I let ur hand lend mine Ur girl come to ask and see us Then u said 'i just want to let her dance' Im so nervous Knowing that she might be jealous But she said 'its okay my precious But let all of my friend be ur dance in gracious' U did not say anything Instead we sway and start dancing Even the sounds goes wildly We dance semi slowly U don't want to look in my eyes The same way we feel through nights The time still not reach in half But I insist u to dance next my bff U did not care And dance me still just like in my nightmare I take that chance To be happy in ur arms and charms But then we stop suddenly Then u smile to me And I smile happily So thankfully that ur the one Who dance me alone After that U did not ask my friend to dance That night I don't know how to feel I don't want to expect it's real I think for many possible reason Then suddenly came up into my mind this question 'Did he ask me to dance because i looked pitiful person? No one to dance on And no one to care on my own' And then i thought I don't need any reason As long as u dance with me alone Even u have a girl u still let me dance on ur own Even u take it as a friendly glance I still want to thank you for the chance Coz' that night you are my first and last dance.