When my eyes met fire
I could only just admire
And she danced on my tongue
Was it foolish how I clung?
There I watched as an ember formed
The beauty so wild, so free
My very own tiny dancer become reborn
And my mind was filled with glee
Watch as she struts a stage
Everyone loves her, as she laughs away
If I only I knew the next page
My life would never feel so grey
As my hand reached out, to touch an ember
I felt each month past me by
September, October, November
And suddenly nothing seemed so good, not even July
I let the pain resonate
I let it bottle up like an old rattler
But oh how I wished I could've celebrate
A love that left me like a stranded battler
It's okay to leave
And it's okay to admit
That you felt a little naive
You shouldn't have submit
At the end of the day
You will find your way
Even if you have to leave your old flame
There is always a muse, to fill your game.
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