I don't know why I let you fool me like you do. I keep thinking things will change, but the same record plays again. I haven't the courage to flip to the other side. To hear something new. To end the song I thought was supposed to be. We never danced.

I tried, I really did. Maybe I held back, maybe I should have taken off my shoes. Because you sure didn't. The way you held your coat around your body and avoided my eyes, my words, my calls. I guess our dance is over, I'll try to find you a new partner. I really don't want you to dance alone. You think you know the steps, but they're just blind guesses and your motions are sloppy. I don't know them perfectly, but I wanted to learn beside you, but I guess that will never happen.

I asked you to dance last night, instead you danced with someone else. Without even a shout of good bye. I can't bear to blame myself anymore, to burdern my heart with your silence. So I'll let go, I can't control.

Good bye good night. Don't dance so close to the edge.

I don't know why I let you fool me like you do. I keep thinking things will change, but the same record plays again. I haven't the courage to flip to the other side. To hear something new. To end the song I thought was supposed to be. We never danced.

I tried, I really did. Maybe I held back, maybe I should have taken off my shoes. Because you sure didn't. The way you held your coat around your body and avoided my eyes, my words, my calls. I guess our dance is over, I'll try to find you a new partner. I really don't want you to dance alone. You think you know the steps, but they're just blind guesses and your motions are sloppy. I don't know them perfectly, but I wanted to learn beside you, but I guess that will never happen.

I asked you to dance last night, instead you danced with someone else. Without even a shout of good bye. I can't bear to blame myself anymore, to burdern my heart with your silence. So I'll let go, I can't control.

Good bye good night. Don't dance so close to the edge.

Isaiah 61

The Spirit of God, the Master, is on me because God anointed me.
He sent me to preach good news to the poor, heal the heartbroken,
Announce freedom to all captives, pardon all prisoners.
God sent me to announce the year of his grace
- a celebration of God's destruction of our enemies
- and to comfort all who mourn,
To care for the needs of all who mourn in Zion,
give them bouquets of roses instead of ashes,
Messages of joy instead of news of doom,
a praising heart instead of a languid spirit.
Rename them "Oaks of Righteousness" planted by God to display his glory.
I'm a *God serving *youth loving *rollercoaster riding *vanilla latte sipping *mac using *joke making *wagon driving *80's crazed *T.V. hating *yet LOST adoring *Halo playing *H2O drinking *legal assisting *text messaging *JDC stalking *wedding planning *LIFE graduating *livejournaling *Hanson listening *5 piercing *dancing fool




without her I'd be less.