
She’s on fire
yet it doesn’t burn
like she thought it would
She’s been here before
when the smoke clears
She’ll be standing tall
this kind of fire
burns…
the fake right out of you

She’s on fire
yet it doesn’t burn
like she thought it would
She’s been here before
when the smoke clears
She’ll be standing tall
this kind of fire
burns…
the fake right out of you

She’s sweet as pie
sometimes
Other times she’s smart
Guards her heart
Because she’s learned
The cost of lovin’ is high
A price she pays
sometimes
Other times she’s just sweet
She’s always smart
Always sweet as pie
Cause pie is sweet

She’s like playing with fire!


Cherish the little moments that take your breath away

J
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~ღ~HI…HI…HI. Happy Sunday sweet friends!~ღ~

Waiting for her song…she can be found
Patiently growing…and healing around
She cannot see…she’s dancing still
Her heart it dances…with dreams and thrills
She laughs at silly things…I miss that sweet laugh
Waiting for something…thinking she lacks
She’s still dancing…I can see in her heart
This dance it is different…she’s no longer part
Of the shallow and hollow…world all around
There’s depth to her soul and mud on her face
This dance is different there is not a trace
Of the girl she once knew…except from her face
The stare of a woman she patiently waits
Waiting for her song…
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