Clumsy

It's hard being so clumsy   
Always falling for you
Someone who's always got their ballet shoes on
I must have left my dancing shoes at home  
Because when I try to tip toe across your mind 
I always stumble and land face first in heartbreak
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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