

Is it too late?If you loved me...why didnt you say so I liked you too...we couldve had something you know? But...you waited until the moment passed you by Now you're admitting how you really feel inside Im sorry...but you're a little late... Is it ironic, or is it cruel fate? I wish I could tell you how I still care But my heart doesn't need another tear I dont want you to ever go I dont want you to never know I'll love you forever... I always have, I always will... It's not your chance... But please...just promise me the last danceIs it too late?


Obsessiondo you know how it feels to be OBSESSED? to miss someone when they are right beside you to want someone when you know that you'll never get a chance well...i do...Obsession
when he hugs me...i dont want him to ever let me go when hes around...i dont want to be anywhere else when he looks in my eyes...i want him to know everything about me i dont care...i just want to be myself
i dont want anyone else but i know i dont have a chance im always the friend never the girl its never my turn to dance
i dont want to fall in too deeply... i dont want to get hurt


Catching the MomentMonths of working Weeks of waiting All leading up to this dayCatching the Moment
Hours of practice With pain sometimes massive So I can dance today
I stand in the wings Waiting for the music to sing And I wonder...what makes this all worth while?
Remembering the blood, sweat, and tears The practice through the years So why does it still make me smile?
The music starts...my teacher nods with a wink My heart pounds in my throat My head cannot think
I'm twirling...swirling the music away Not thinking about Not caring about


Too LateI thought you were different from the rest You listened and cared When I needed someone you were the best... Why did you take me by the hand Wrapped me in your arms And we danced to that one band... Because that was your chance You completely blew it You said you wished you asked that girl to dance... I guess you didn't mean to But you broke my heart Maybe I should've said how I felt about you... I could've... ...I would've... hell...I should've... But I didnt...because now it's too lateToo Late
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.: Dance ballerina dance, and do your pirouette in tune with your aching heart:.
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