Author's Note: Well, I'm back. I still wanna know if I should delete Family because it really is my worst.
And love dares you
To change our way of
Caring about ourselves
This is our last dance
This is our last dance
This is ourselves
David Bowie and Queen
Under Pressure
The Last Dance
I watch you as you walk by and suddenly everything is okay, everything is right in the world.
No more sorrow, no pain, just pure bliss for me as I watch you.
You turn your head slightly and look at me, but don't see me.
Suddenly, the world sucks once more.
You walk out of my line of sight.
I get back to work.
Tomorrow, we'll do this again and again.
It always ends the same.
No matter what, I'm just a friend.
I'll find peace for the few seconds I see you, and then I'll lose it all again.
You don't even know how much you torture me.
It's agony around you, smelling your perfume, body wash, and shampoo.
I almost wish I'll never see you again.
One day, I'll aproach you just to be turned away, but I still will have been brave enough to do that.
You'll look at me in passing and laugh.
I'll look at you in passing and die.
You don't know what you've done to me.
One day I'll leave and hope to forget you, but hope that you never forget me.
I have these plans in which we are the perfect pair.
I know that is are far from the truth as possible.
I think about you, I dream about you, you're always in my head.
One day, you'll leave my mind.
Of course, that's the day I die.
I just want you to stop playing this game with me.
I want to stop fooling myself.
I want the last dance on a night where everything is fine and nothing goes wrong.
I want the last dance where we realize what we've done to each other.
I want the last dance so we can stop this madness and you can stop terrorizing my every thought.
I just want the last dance.
Save it for me.
I'm leaving the pair up to the reader.
Review!!!!!
And love dares you
To change our way of
Caring about ourselves
This is our last dance
This is our last dance
This is ourselves
David Bowie and Queen
Under Pressure
The Last Dance
I watch you as you walk by and suddenly everything is okay, everything is right in the world.
No more sorrow, no pain, just pure bliss for me as I watch you.
You turn your head slightly and look at me, but don't see me.
Suddenly, the world sucks once more.
You walk out of my line of sight.
I get back to work.
Tomorrow, we'll do this again and again.
It always ends the same.
No matter what, I'm just a friend.
I'll find peace for the few seconds I see you, and then I'll lose it all again.
You don't even know how much you torture me.
It's agony around you, smelling your perfume, body wash, and shampoo.
I almost wish I'll never see you again.
One day, I'll aproach you just to be turned away, but I still will have been brave enough to do that.
You'll look at me in passing and laugh.
I'll look at you in passing and die.
You don't know what you've done to me.
One day I'll leave and hope to forget you, but hope that you never forget me.
I have these plans in which we are the perfect pair.
I know that is are far from the truth as possible.
I think about you, I dream about you, you're always in my head.
One day, you'll leave my mind.
Of course, that's the day I die.
I just want you to stop playing this game with me.
I want to stop fooling myself.
I want the last dance on a night where everything is fine and nothing goes wrong.
I want the last dance where we realize what we've done to each other.
I want the last dance so we can stop this madness and you can stop terrorizing my every thought.
I just want the last dance.
Save it for me.
I'm leaving the pair up to the reader.
Review!!!!!