The Dance

[MysticalBurrito]

Tick, tock, tick, tock.
Listen to the soft click
As you open the ring box
Finding what broke your spirit
A razor

Oh, the memories flow
Let the memories flow from your wrist
Let the pain be as fresh as it is inside

See her in that sparking dress
On that dance floor
You watch as her eyes sparkle like the star themselves
You watch her hand move to his
He takes her by the waist leading her to a dance in the stars

So blissful in the night as you watch her smile
You watch as he slows the dance
Loosing his grip on her heart

Watching her fall to the floor as she watches him move on
Getting up she walks to you.
Taking your hand in hers


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