I WAS AFRAID TO SAY, I LOVE YOU II

Dennis Czyzewski

by Dennis Czyzewski

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SCHOOL IS GOING TO END, PLANING THE PROM AND 

SEARCHING FOR A BAND, MAKING GREAT-PARTY-LAND

YOU ARE GOING WITH JACK?

OF COURSE HE HELD MY HAND

AND GAVE ME A FLOWER BRACELET

SHOWING PROUD HER RIGHT HAND

NIGHT, STARS AND MUSIC ON OUR PROM

I’M SITTING AT A BENCH WITH NO DATE ALONE

CHELSEA IS TAKING MY HAND AND SAYING

MY FAVOURITE SONG IS NOW PLAYING 

WHERE IS YOUR DATE?

SOMEWHERE, HE DANCED WITH ME UNTIL AFTER EIGHT

I THINK HE NEEDS A BREAK SO WOULD YOU LIKE TO TAKE

A DANCE, MY CHANCE, I TAKE BEFORE JACK COMES AND IT’S TOO LATE.

DANCING WITH THE MOST BEAUTIFUL GIRL

AND I LIKE TO TELL YOU I LOVE YOU, BUT I AM SO AFRAID

BECAUSE I CAME FIVE YEARS TOO LATE

YOUR SOFT HANDS AROUND MY SHOULDER

MY HAND ON YOUR BACK, THIS I WON’T FORGET

LIKE THE GUY AT THE MOVIE I WATCHED LAST OCTOBER 

I’M SEEING AT A CORNER, JACK KISSING CHELSEA’S FRIEND MONA

CHELSEA IS SEEING THAT, HER HEART REALISED FIRST THE ROMANCE END

FULL-TEARED FACE, I TRY TO CHASE 

BUT SHE’S RUNNING SO FAST, I COULDN’T FIND HER AT LAST

GOING BACK, TO FUCKING JACK

SMASHING MY FIST IN HIS FACE

SCHOOL DIRECTOR TELLING ME TO LEAVE THE PLACE

© Dennis Czyzewski 2023-08-25

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