Drive-Thru Exit
One Dance
The times spent together, are times I wish we were together. But no. Denied once again by the hands of fate.
I practice in my mind the things I can say to see her smile, laugh, and brighten my day.
This heart of mine plays stupid tricks on me; confusing me on which road to take. Obviously, the path ahead is lonesome town. But it's only for a visit, never will I be a permanent resident.
Still, I sit here and wait. Waiting for the day, she walks up to me and ask, "Shall we dance?"
From Letras Mania