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.
I live with depravity,
Pressure like gravity.
Why can't they just see
I w
Larry came into my bar
Every day to drink two beers.
"My brother’s death; o
The time will come
when, with elation,
you will greet yourself arriving
a
You're so special - more than you know and more than I show.
You're my soul mate, you're
When you feel like the world
has turned its back on you,
there's always one perso
Feeling down, alone, and empty inside,
Decisions to make but can't decide.
Hurt f
We knew love had no space.
No choice, but to force it into
tight space. We handle
Sometimes I get lonely
Instagram, Twitter, Facebook
Always connecting but not con
For so long, I wished for the day.
The day that our love would find its way.
From
You used me.
I thought you were the key,
But the truth is that you used me,
