Oh pretty ballerina with a bow in your hair
How i envy your movements so graceful and beautiful
How i long for your lean figure and fragile frame
Oh pretty ballerina with a bow in your hair
...
There is no such thing as sweet revenge
When people take you're dignity and pride
But admit defeat, you'll be the better man
Because noone has the courage for that ride
...
Well, I'm 18. I've been writing since middle school. Lately, it's been difficult. My muse has been on a terrible vacation that's lasted almost all of my highschool career so far. It's driving me nuts. I used to write everyday. Now, you're lucky to get a line out of me. But I'm gonna start trying again, becuase I miss this passion.)
Oh Pretty Ballerina
Oh pretty ballerina with a bow in your hair
How i envy your movements so graceful and beautiful
How i long for your lean figure and fragile frame
Oh pretty ballerina with a bow in your hair
How i envy the way the world spins around you
Yet you don't fall like the rest
How i long for your balance
That keeps you so poised
Oh pretty ballerina with a bow in your hair
How i envy your slippers
That gleam in the lights
How i long for the dresses
That shimmer with every glide you do
Oh pretty ballerina with a bow in your hair
How i envy your perfection
How i long for your adoration