We dance circles around each other.
Making eye contact now and then.
Smiling, giggling like 2-year-olds.
Making flirty remarks to each other.
We promise.
We try not to fall.
But in the end one of us does.
In our little dance of love.
Usually me.
And you're never there to catch me.
Like a good partner should.
I hit the floor.
And I hit it hard.
I pick myself up, dust myself off,
and we start the dance over again.
Time is slow, time is fast.
It never stops, but it always lasts.
It's time for be
I wish I could run away, I wish I could hide
From all the pain he has caused me inside.
What if we were really true
And said everything we thought
Could we then stop fee
My family's gone; there's no one home.
It's only me who's home alone.
I shouldn't
Love me tomorrow, for it is a new day
Love me again like you did the first day
Lo
I'm sorry for hurting you, like the way I do
I'm sorry for the hurtful things I always sa
I shot an arrow into the air,
It fell to earth, I knew not where;
For, so swiftly
Don't Go Far Off, Not Even For A Day
Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --
because -- I don't know how to say it: a
I am someone who gives all she has every time.
I am someone who talks twice as much as sh
Spread your wings and flap to fly.
The sky is there for you to try.
You say the w
