I met a boy at a wedding
We danced the night away
Under white lights and paper planes
People surrounded us with smiles
His brown eyes were warm
When he bent down to kiss me
I met a boy at a wedding
We spun in circles
Our laughter spilling out
And I felt as though
I had fallen into
A secret fairytale
I met a boy at a wedding
We danced the night away
Under white lights and paper planes
I loved that part about white lights and paper planes!
ReplyDeleteSuch a poem to make me smile. So playful and unique.
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