She dances effortlessly across the dance floor.
But with each step she takes,
One foot edges closer to waltzing out the door.
With her drink in hand,
It is his heart that is breaking.
With each smile and a sip,
He's debating whether her heart is truly aching.
Is it aching for him to be near her?
Or is it just lying to her own head?
Is it aching to share again the love they once made,
As two became one between the sheets of their bed?
With every twist and turn,
She dances throughout the thoughts in his mind.
But with each step she takes,
Will it be back to their life together her dancing feet do find?
-brad
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