by Andrea Tadpole
I'm so tired of
Dancing all alone
I feel like my heart
Doesn't have
A home
I go out
On the weekends
To find release
In the rhythm
Of the beat
Hoping it will
Soothe the ache
Set me free
Yet I'm always
Reminded
That I'm
Dancing alone
When the slow dance
Comes
And I've no one
To hold
Its as if I'm
Invisible
Nobody sees
That I just want
A partner
To dance with me
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