Take a Bow

This is going to be hard
Like a cobblestone road in heels
Getting sweet on a girl
Hard to remember how it feels

Throw on my trusty armor
Uphill battles are my specialty
Wit is the weapon of choice
Hoping that you’re not on to me

One foot forward, take a bow
Good things and bad, they all do pass
Head tilted with eyes closed tight
You were the one, but not the last

I put a stake in my mind
Where life will never be the same
By your name, I did forget
A gem, a doll, or simply dame