Christopher Goat

Christopher Goat
Christopher Goat

Thursday, January 2, 2014

Dancing

I saw you dancing there,
Under my bed,
All dressed in red.
I saw you dancing there,
All in my head,
Tonight we dream we're dead.
Dancing now,
Round and round.
Creeping beneath my floor,
I found love,
But never opened the door.
In shadows I hide,
In darkness I lay,
The silence is fading away.
Black ink in this mockingbird's heart
Singing to you when we part.
Watch me dance,
Watch me dance in circles...
Watch me as I fall.

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