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.
We sat
And talked
About nothing
I looked
Into
Your eyes
Cammy my rabbit, feminine but buff
no really, this isn't a bluff!
A rex with her
Spread your wings and flap to fly.
The sky is there for you to try.
You say the w
When your mind is set
On a splendid thing you want to do,
Some will shrug,
<Opposites
I say yes and you say no
I say bye and you say hello
Butterfly'
I'll be there for you no matter what.
I'll hold your hand when you're crying from that ba
One word can start a friendship,
One kiss a love affair,
One smile can bring you
Love. Is that what I crave?
If it is, then why can't I find it?
Hate. Does that m
Don't Go Far Off, Not Even For A Day
Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --
because -- I don't know how to say it: a
The time will come
when, with elation,
you will greet yourself arriving
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