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.
If you take me,
Take me for who I am.
If you love me,
Accept me with all
You are my love, my life, and my queen.
You possess all the love, care, and hope that I w
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
I feel so heavy, really tired of what
I'm carrying right now.
I wanted to howl an
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
More beautiful
The little town was the perfect little town,
Where never would you see even one little fr
There once was a monkey in a city's zoo,
who dreamed of the outside sun.
He did l
Be The Best Of Whatever You Are
If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,
Be a scrub in the valley — but
It's done and it's over
I'm through with misery
No more sadness
No more y
The Terrifying Thing About Love
It is a terrifying thing
to watch love
walk in your direction
when you be
