Broken Gallery Pt. 4

Dance with me

Excitement,

filled my heart, and my eyes

Fine black shoes

and an outfit to match 

Blood,

rushing, electricity prickling at all of my nerves

A red face for is what I had, and what she saw

As I held her by the waist as a picture was captured

Another memory, another emotion

Love, 

To unfortunately turn into pain

Fine black shoes,

for I was gentle to not topple over her

as we held each other

Two bodies moving as one

For it was those moments that made that night unforgettable

For I was finally complete,

for me to only broken once again shortly after

As the night was about to end, 

A kiss to the cheek was given

Which only melted my nerves as I was too weak to walk afterwards

For then the night ended, for it only to never-end in my memories

For I continued walking, to not indulge in anymore suffering

Reviews

[Writergurl]

such a wonderful write, two people embodied,
nicely written and expressed