Dance

I miss it so much
The security of the small studio
The beat of the music

Now I'm here
In this big, empty room
With no familliar faces

Sometimes I cry alone at night
Why can't mother see
How much this hurts
Does she even care?

Yes
I know she does
But not enough to let me do what I want
Since she provides the funding
I have no choice but to put up

Maybe someday she'll see