The Dancer

Ah, he picked me out of a crowd at a party, twirled me around the dance floor, swept me off my feet ... even if that was just upstairs. He wasn't a real dancer, he just knew how to move on the dance floor like every girl hopes for, especially when you're a girl who grew up watching Patrick Swayze and Dirty Dancing. Sweet as can be with those adorable blue eyes ... but despite his gentle manners, soft touch, and sweet nature, he's quite the ladies man and no one, especially someone so much younger, was going to tame him. Every now and then, he'd dance back into my life and shake things up on the dance floor and off, but at least I'd learned to not trust guys like that. If anything, this guy showed me that there were outher guys out there beyond The Attorney and I'd needed to finally see that. I still have a little crush on him. And I do know that I'll always want to be with a guy who truly knows his way around a dance floor ---- because if a guy can lead, a girl can always dance.