His words sing straight into her eager and waiting soul
Giving voice to emotions she can't control 

Leaving an explosion of memories..

 lingering on the tip of the fading touch, 
they've been waiting to write words 
they can't muster up 

Surrounded by noise she hears only his voice,
singing louder then anyone with dignified poise

And as the Cd plays the words create
A beautiful picture of their constant debate 

On right and wrong, going and gone
She lays awake to pray that he's still holding on

With faith in her heart and love in her soul
the Tiny dancer will dance playing the gaurdians role

...And as that CD repeats, emotions release...

She can only live this momentarily as she silently screams
"...you have me..."

Feeling tied down was never her thing 
so she tries to break free from his invisible strings
And as she fights her good fight but does what feels right 
Shes lost in the dream that keeps her up each night 

Lay your head on my chest,
It is your safe place to rest
Open ended we leave
The moments we need

And as your absence consumes me
I fall back to sleep...
we don't need to speak
Just simply believe


<3