i danced in a book store once,
the boy spinning me around
was a fantastic actor,
he always had been. i admired him in school.
i wasn't a very good dancer,
i think it was because no one admired me at school.
a kid in the hall told me i was ugly,
my ears were really big and stuck out,
my best friend and i fancied the same fellow.
he didn't like either of us,
but at least she had boobs.
anyway, i danced in a book store with a boy
who was really fantastic at pretending
and thought my boobs were okay enough to kiss,
but once was enough.