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 want to run, I want to hide
From all the pain he caused inside.
I want to screa
I start my journey on having faith
That someday I'll find my day
I know this day
All doggies go to heaven (or so I've been told).
They run and play along the streets of G
Monday I was angry with the sun.
It was always in my eyes - no fun.
Tuesday I was
Until I met you my heart stood still
Like the moon and the sun
Their love is true
You broke my heart
And won't repair it
You took my love
and won't give it
To Taste The Sweet Perfection Of Your Embrace
I have been lucky enough to feel your touch
You are my love and to me you mean so much
A wish for lots of birthday fun
To last until the day is done.
Hoping that all yo
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
More beautiful
Speak The Language Of Your Heart
Each day we wake is such a gift;
No moment's guaranteed.
Tomorrow isn't promised,
