My mind is feeling so empty, just like a lone bench surrounded by filled seats. Mary how could you go, and dance around me so.
And when the ride is done, I am afraid of how strong my heart will still be holding on. Tightly palm to palm with you, watching as everyone get off.
Maybe my mind is playing tricks on me but I could have sworn the consuming lips against mine was just a momentary chill. But I realized it was just another start at another round.
If no one understand the dizziness, then it would be just you and me who will sit and just ride.