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.
Baby, when you hold me, my emotions makes it clear
Just how much you mean to me while we
I remember the first time you talked to me,
I wasn't sure what to do.
No one ever
Love. Is that what I crave?
If it is, then why can't I find it?
Hate. Does that m
Let me live within the moment.
Let me feel all that I can.
Let me cherish life fo
No stupid love song can describe how I feel
Sometimes the words other people say
So many people live around you,
But not all get close to your heart.
Some become
A person who will listen and not condemn,
Someone on whom you can depend.
They wi
Have you ever fought an ego?
It's a pretty tough thing to beat
It has no face, no
Overwhelming and revealing
this amazing feeling,
this ache I crave, this desire,<
I know there's something great in me,
Something I struggle to find.
The days and
