Change the Beat

by, Cassandra

I thought you were my
"life changing moment."
And maybe you were...
one in a million.

You made me pull
myself to my feet
and dance, dance, dance.
(in place, in circles, but
dance, nonetheless.)

It's good. Better than.
But, selfishly, maybe,
baby...

I want more.

I found my dancing feet.
Now I want to (make things) break.

Moving (on) will come soon enough.
(hopefully.)