I lean on a wall in a dancing room.
Because I passed a test that almost lead to my doom.
It makes no difference to me, I don't care.
I look ahead of me in a passionless stare.
A girl comes by and offers a drink.
I take one and sip, trying not to think.
Zell shows up and wants to shake my hand.
I turned my head, ignoring him and the musical band.
He finally leaves and I continue to gaze,
And then comes Selphie with her praise.
She asks for me to join a committee.
I ignore her as well, just like the man from the nearby city.
She stares at me for a very short while,
And then goes away, to continue her guile.
I turn my eyes to look out the top window,
And see a shooting star leave a lighted shadow.
Looking down from the glass ceiling,
A girl who saw the star is looking at me, smiling.
As she points to the sky, her grin wide,
I peer curiously, cocking my head to the side.
She saunters over, asking me to dance.
I sip my drink and turn away my glance.
She suddenly waves her hand, I look to see.
This girl then says, "You're going to like me."
I chuckle slightly, finding this a little humorous.
My excuse, "I can't dance," she finds preposterous.
Without a thought, she takes my hand,
And begins to dance to the music of the band.
I sway and swerve in utter confusion,
But the thought of me going away, to her is a dillusion.
Halfway through, she smiles at me,
I quit my act and start to dance freely.
After the final step, in each other's eyes we glance.
I look up to see fireworks prance.
When looking back down, she sees something.
She goes away, hardly saying anything.
This night was strange, I have to say.
Who was that girl, and why was she that way?
Answering these questions I won't bother to endeavor.
You think she'll mean something to me?_..whatever.