He took her hand. They took the floor. She was his all time favourite dancer. Smile lopsididly. Decididly. Awkward. He asked her. Take my hand. Take me and.
I looked deep within my pocket. For the note you sent to me. To put it in a nutshell. You're a heartless mercenary. . Shoo-shoo-shoo-shoodoo, goodness gracious.
I always thought I could. Fall from a height. Land on my feet. Now I'm considering. Throwing in the towel. Admitting defeat. Just like the Four Tops. I can't help myself.