Prom Queen

You float down the stairs
In Your long white dress
To meet your date
Who's been waiting for you.
He's nervous, so timid
But drives you to the school hall,
everyone there's having a ball.
The popular girls
spill punch on your dress,
and the evil cheerleaders
tell you you're second best,
but did you really
expect anything less?
the cheerleader gets the crown
you run outside to hide
your shame, feeling no pride.
in your bush
you turn around
who's in the bush with you?
no other than your date.
he says with a tear in his eye,
"you're the most gorgeous girl i've ever seen
will you be My prom queen?"