Oh DDR, we've gone through a lot together. We started off as casual friends; I would come by and visit you in the arcade, we could have one or two dances together and then go on. I knew you weren't a one man kind of girl and I was fine with that then. But then things happened and we started seeing each other near daily. I mean for me it was a necessity, I had to be there with you. I was infatuated. Turned out you were only using me for my money, that was hard to deal with but as we talked I realized I may have been using you for weightloss for me. We both were kinda selfish about the relationship.
But we couldn't see how to move on from each other so we decided to move in together. What a mistake that was. I thought I was obsessed before and now you were here in my house. I didn't have to go anywhere to see you and didn't have to pay for each and every use (just one big payment to begin with). Oh we had some good times together, I learned whole new genres of music from you. We would have friends over and share in mutual merriment. Oh we were good together. So good that I was actually skinny again, didn't worry as much about my weight in general. You helped me realize I needed more than just exercise that good food was necessary too. I learned a lot from you but then you stopped trying, you didn't really grow at all and then you started listening to American Pop, that was a killer. It wasn't that we left one another, just that we drifted apart our separate ways.
It had been years and we had each moved on. I was all academic and that nonsense, you went back to your anime roots and got some new skins. It was good to be independent, I thought I was free of your grasp.
But then you saw me across the room, I didn't know you were gonna be there. You started blaring out songs from our good times together just to get my attention, oh you were a sly one. Unable to resist I came over and watched you spend time with some of your newer friends. I saw your makeover you put yourself through. I thought maybe something quick would be alright, a simple song from the past together for a quick dance just for old time sakes.
BAHAHAHAHAHA I so should have known you would put your tendrils around me and suck me in. You knew I missed you, you manipulative tramp. You knew I would come around for a look, and then a dance, and then I'd be yours. Oh you are a trickster. We had hours together again and at the time they were good, oh to be fair not as good as our time together before, only 6-7/10 rather than the 9-10/10 that we had before. I think we need to spend a lot of time away from one another to recover.
