Second Chance

by Natasha   Jan 22, 2007


The fire burns,
My heart yearns,
For that phone to ring.

And while I wait,
I'd just like to state,
That I'm not after a fling.

I watched you stare,
While at you I glared,
And I wondered what was on your mind.

As I turned back around,
You left with no sound,
And I wondered what you were going to find.

Later on I felt,
My heart simply melt,
As you held me close in our dance.

Before that moment I forgot,
what it is that I really sought,
And I then saw success in our second chance.

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