Lets dance!

Small painless words,
You sweetly said to me,
Made me alive, made me happy.
You tild me I was it,
There was our chance,
I took up your hand,
And we started to dance.


Danced around in this thing called life.
Took you up, gave you a chance to try for wife.
We never really had much and for that I died,
For all the nights, I sat alone, I cried.


You took my heart and tied it to your strings,
You became a puppeteer, of all things.
You took control of my emotions and soul,
Then you gave up, left me hanging, took your toll.


And now we're good friends and nothing more,
We're lucky we're that, and my heart is still sore.
Yet I tried to say I'd give you another chance,
but things won't be the same, not the same dance.