False Hope taught me to Dance
They danced to the sound of their very existence.
She pressed her ear to his chest and there she heard the sound that turns a woman into a girl.
She felt the warmth of this man wrap around her insecurities. She remembered she was human.
A fragile flesh filled with flaws and false smiles.
He motioned to kiss but she pulled back and his moist breathe drenched lust swept cross her lips.
His love smelled of blood, it made her sick to her heart.
Middle finger to chin, thumb to bottom lip, eyes to eyes he wiped clean the doubt that warned her.
She looked up to the universe and she could swear the sea went to visit the stars.
There she cried.
She asked, ?How could a broken heart feel so good. Like a warm light in an empty room and a body riddled with Monophobia.?