Pink Elephant
Hidden feelings
Only exposing themselves on the dance floor
Can she see it in my eye’s
Feel it in my hands
She laughs and smiles
What does it mean
She hides through out the night
Attached to her pink elephant
She’s had her Heart broken
I’ve been broken for some time
I know better
I’ll keep these emotions hidden
At bay on the dance floor
I want these feelings to die
For they are not mutual on her behalf
Another dead end
Kinda hurts
She’s a great Dancer
A great source of smiles
Her Beauty driving me mad with desire
Alas it must remain on the floor
A dancing affair at best
A break in routine
She spends time next door
Off the floor she stays close
Frustrated with feelings
Made to look a fool in front of her
How does one react
She has another at her side anyway
I write and I feel
What more can I do
She’ll never be more than a Dance
More than a Dream
-Fin-
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