Please, can't you say it?
I'm tired of guessing.
Why skip around the truth
Rather than outright admitting it?
We dance like fireflies
Flying around
Not hitting the mark
But making a dent
Making a sound.
Please just say what we're thinking
Please, I beg you.
I promise we feel the same way.
I promise I won't judge you.
Here's what makes
the music magic:
"Hit a wall".
He means get softer
dramatically
this has always helped me get it.
"Put the beat inside your body".
To minimize foot tapping
I'm walking on a balance beam
I knew this would happen.
We all work so hard for this
You do too
We try to include everything
Every article
Every story
We can't
We have page limits.
I used to love fall
nostalgia, pretty leaves
now time flies faster.
I used to have friends who visited my house
just to say hi
who biked by
without a trace of jealousy of any boys I liked
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