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.
For so long, I wished for the day.
The day that our love would find its way.
From
Whosever room this is should be ashamed!
His underwear is hanging on the lamp.
Hi
Don't live in anger, with fear and regrets.
Seek forgiveness and lay your pain to rest.
Some areas long as hoses
You buy at a garden store.
Mine can be used to smell ros
A FRIEND
F is for the fun we had together
R is for the relaxing time we shared
You've got quite an easy style
with a tender heart to match,
and how you'd wear a
Thank you
For loving me true,
For being no one but you,
For holding my ha
Life is a series of written pages,
Climaxes and minimum wages.
The words so caref
Be The Best Of Whatever Who You Are
If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,
Be a scrub in the valley — but be
why is it when I look in your eyes,
I see the love burning inside me.
why is it w
