Dancing Solo

So this looks like a post I made the other day and am in danger of losing in the pile.  The poem is from the start of the summer, and it isn’t like this any more.  I’ve made lots of new friends and when I go out I can talk to people now.  I still prefer dancing, but it’s nice to be reminded of how it felt when I first started going out again.  I suppose it’s a sign of how far I’ve come!