We are not dancing in the fire today but we are certainly dancing in flames. Spinning, whirling and twirling around as we try to figure out how to get out of the corner we have been painted into.
Staring off into space as I wonder if you are playing coy or if you really don’t know. Standing with my back against the wall trying to figure out how long I can keep this up and praying I don’t sneeze.
Asking you to give me that one last thing, that missing piece I reach out and ….