the anger is gone
the sadness is not
i want to dance for him
i can feel it
the pull of his eyes as they follow my body
soft and serpentine
as he sits quietly
the city lit and breathing behind him
the anger is gone
the sadness is not
i want to dance for him
i can feel it
the pull of his eyes as they follow my body
soft and serpentine
as he sits quietly
the city lit and breathing behind him