I never asked you
To be my friend,
I never asked you
To steal my heart.
I never asked you
To hold my hand,
I never feared
We’d be apart.
Yet you came as a thief,
In the dead of night.
You came as a thief,
And now I can see.
Here we are,
Dancing in the night.
Here we are,
Dancing in reverie.
Not my BEST poem, I’ll admit, but it does have its cute quirks
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This is really beautifully written. The last few lines are lovely!
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Thanks! The last five lines are actually inspired by the one song from “Tangled”
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