So I sing a song of love..

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relax

he is just holding your hand.

just your hand.

"Rob where are you taking me?"

I saw him smirk.

"Don't worry I think you are going to love it."

I found myself a little confused.

not to where he was taking me but the fact that I was allowing myself to let him hold me hand.

I wasn't freaking out or screaming or fighting.

I was myself...a little bit of my old self began to rise up in me when he was near me.

like I was me again.

I wasn't as broken as someone else left me.

I was...me.

he walked for about a couple minutes, and he stroked my hand with his thumb the whole way there.

"We are here."

I looked around and was confused again.

"This is the park what about it?"

"Hahaha well you have to keep looking around then you will see."

"What do you mean lo-"

and as I spun around I saw it.

It was so beautiful.

I never thought I was see one of these in real life.

I have only seen this once...a very long time ago.

and a bit of my heart ached remembering when it was.

"Do you like it?"

I stayed silent and walked towards it.

"I... Its so beautiful."

I went up the steps and spun around to get the full effect.

"I haven't seen one of these like this in such a long time."

it was so gorgeous.

a gazebo with lights everyone, it shined like stars, and flowers white flowers.

Roses and lilies everywhere.

"How...how did you get one of these set up like this?"

"Well I made a call or two and here we are."

"Why did you do this?"

"Why?"

"Yes why?"

"Where else could I do this?"

"This meaning..."

he went inside the gazebo and pulled out a stereo and grabbed a small control

he came and stood right in front of me.

I looked at the ground

he wrapped one of his arms around my waist and brought me closer.

then he pressed a button on the control and music started to play.

my heart ached again.

he grabbed my free hand and started making us move.

we moved around with elegance, elegance I didn't know I was capable of possessing.

the lights twinkled as we moved.

and the lovely voice sang in the background

"Half of what I say is meaningless

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