After A While, You Have

I'll See You Later, He Says, And As He Does, He Runs His Finger Briefly Over My Wrist. It Passes Over Me Like Air, And Makes Me Shiver Like A Kiss.

For I Have Never Wanted A Lover, But I Have Always Wanted To Love, And To Be Loved.

When It Comes To True Dance, It's Not About How You Look, It's All About The Joy You Feel.

I Don't Get This At All. It's Like Protesting The Fact That Some People Are Red-haired.

No Funny Stuff In Here Tonight, You Understand?” Dash Said, “i Assure You I Could Not Contemplate Any Of Your So-called Funny Stuff Seeing As How I Have No Idea Why I’m Even Here.” Mark Scoffed. “you Bookish Little Pervert.” “thank You, Sir!” Dash Said Brightly.