maybe it was a dream

dance for me oppa
he turns to where you lay
why should i dance if your eyes will be closed? you wont see me at all
i want to fall asleep to the sound of your steps
you whisper
he brushes hair off your forehead and kisses it
okay
he says
and dances until you sleep
but when you wake up
all thats left of him are scuff marks on the floor
and a discarded towel