Dear old friend
i've got on my dancing shoes
but you've sat me on
a roller coaster
old friend
it all feels too fast
way too fast
i think that i need to catch my breath
i haven't been on one of these in a while
once one of my favorite things
now makes me nervous
old friend why wont you let me get off
this roller coaster feels as though
it is going to end up going no where
i do not know what to do
everything feels brand new to me
the wind in my face
the blood rushing through my veins
and down through my finger tips
the warmth that enters my cheeks
at the thought of...
*sigh*
old friend
i know all i have to do is say stop
and that you'll let me get off
but i feel as though i can't
or maybe
just maybe
i do not want to get off
dear old friend
even with you holding my hand
everything once so familiar
feels brand new again
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