She didn’t realize the reputation she had created,
She had become that “edgy bitch you don’t wanna f*** with”
The creator of a dangerous dance
Gliding and drifting among us
Where she went there was no mark left behind,
Existing too quickly, to passionately to be captured.
But when she begins to feel you, she opens
And of course, who wouldn’t sneak inside..
And then suddenly something changes, and she softens
Then you cant go back, and that “she” of the unknown is gone
Sure, they all wanted her;
But they don’t want what she wants herself to be wanted as
So you stay In this space of meaningless banter; as she did daily with streets and strangers
Letting her dance
Freely and alone
Like a breath of furious summer air
