Emotions.

Little Looks.

She'd rather stay up all night.

Having you dance on her mind.

Than sleep the night away.

Having you hold her warmly.

She'd rather hold her breath.

And gasp for a minute.

Than breath in your sweet scent.

She'd rather dive into her notes.

Than see you smile at someone else.

She'd rather lock her emotions away.

Than risk her heart.

She's smiling next to you.

So little she shows.

She's so tired of holding on.

But she can't let go.

So I'm searching for an escape.

But I love the way your little looks make me feel.