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.
Love me tomorrow, for it is a new day
Love me again like you did the first day
Lo
Your lips so soft and red.
The thought of kissing you is stuck in my head. &n
I loved you,
But you broke my heart.
I should have known
That was your go
When I am looking into your eyes,
I see all the love you have for me.
I see in yo
I want to run, I want to hide
From all the pain he caused inside.
I want to screa
I still love you.
we were friends with him
when he introduced me to you.
I am worthy. There is nothing
that can or will happen today that
could convince m
What if we were really true
And said everything we thought
Could we then stop fee
Just for today,
Can we forget about race,
Colour, religion
my sleeping angel
I opened my eyes and saw an angel
I took his hand and he lead m
