We all make decisions for a reason,
right?

These dreams of dancing alone
In front of a smile
No moving feet,
Just a crowfooted grin,
Strong hands,
a formidable stance
Overshadowing this
Skipping heart beat.

You just don't understand.

Time seems right,
Instincts know the drill of a heel
On frozen cement equals
No less than a well
worn
Stop sign.