Simultaneous rhythmic steps,
the sound of violins,
singing through the rooms.
The sweet smell of her breath,
and her soft touch on my shoulder
as we dance across the hardwood floor.
Her smile shines in the dull lights,
her hair swings as we spin,
her hand lovingly holding mine.
She pulls me closer as we move,
and feel her heart pounding on my chest,
wondering of she feels mine skipping beats.
The whole world fades before me,
and she fades with it.
I sit alone, no music playing,
no beautiful girl to dance with.
I wake up once more
to face the harsh realities of life,
as a single tear escapes down my cheek.
