I think ill dance in my living room tonight
bare naked, in the pale of night
ill dance and sing
in hopes to feel alright
till these tears stop,
or I can't stand upright
pour my emotions
over melted ice
{even us tough girls, need a vice}
ill sing on bold
while its her you hold
blare the tunes
cry to the moon
until I can no longer feel
this
pain
and if I wake
still haunted
ill do it
all
again
.j.
No comments:
Post a Comment