Bad dancers rejoice

vagabondprophet:

I need you to promise
This is something important
The way you move
It mustn’t change

Your swaying and bounces
Your style of dance
By jove it’s
Just awful

But it needn’t change
It matches me
If you learn it proper
I’d have to too

Instead of being taught
To count all the beats
I’d rather be with you
And count your hairs

I love you it’s true
With all your left feet
So many it’s crazy
But I love them all

Such a waste of time, learning
When we could be dancing
In our cataclysmic motion
To Our personal Symphony