dont leave me here alone
dont go to where i cant follow
i'm afraid of loosing you

we began by moving beautifully in time
to the lovely strains echoing out of the speakers.
your hands gently encircling my waist
holding mine in yours
satin skirt flying with each twirl
as you guide me across the room
your gaze holding my eyes
a smile painted across my face
my tresses sweeping my back

but now i'm tired of this never ending waltz
but feet are crying out in my heels
you're holding me too tightly and its hurting
stop tredding on my toes.