Will you dance with me?Will you dance with ne?
No, I don't mean a hip hop silly routine.
I mean the two of us
Out in the moonlight
Dancing to our own song
The one you hum as we sway together in a circle
It might be December, but I wont be cold
You'd hold me in your arms, just content
By the silver light reflected off the newfallen snow
There wouldn't be anywhere else I would rather be
Silent except for your hum and our heartbeats intertwined
We could dance, then just be kids for a little while longer
There will be snow angels and snowmen to be made
You'd take me home afterwards
I'd tell you how much fun I had
And that I want to dance again
You'd say you would
And again, we would dance
So again I ask of you
Will you dance with me?
Walking dead fic no. 5I slept with my back pressed to the chain links of the cell block gate, where I was supposed to be keeping watch. As the fence rattled, I woke and leaped to my feet, knife ready. I lowered it as I saw it was only Rick, Glenn and Daryl. I quickly unlocked the gate and let them in, then locked it behind them. I handed the keys back to Rick, who simply nodded, then went to the cell where Carl had stayed after my trying to kill him. I did fell a little upset at the man who had been like my father since he came to the group. He was just supposed to forgive and forget, but Rick had a tendency to ignore those who had done wrong by him, and not let them explain themselves. I sighed, and Glenn ruffled my hair. "He'll come around, kid. He usually does." He said as he walked away. "Usually?" I cried after him. I could see him laughing from behind. "Li, c'mere please. We have to talk." Rick called to me from the cell where he and Carl were. For some reason, I felt scared. I didn't want to get into