I have put this off long enough.
As I sit here,
I am trying to figure out why.
My last and final dance.
I guess it's the fact that words cannot even begin to describe the perfection of that evening.
Only on a few rare occasions have I ever felt that degree of happiness.
I felt like I was floating on air.
No one could bring me down.
I mean no one.
I look like my mother.
It is terrifying.
Best date. Ever. Period. Done. The end.
Happy happy day.
Happy happy life.
Happy happy all the time.