Wild heart

The tarantism of her broken heart

Invading the dance floor

With her rhythmic art

A cry in each move

A weep in each groove

Leaving the pain on the dance floor

The sad beats of her heart

Something even the music can adore

Dancing all wildly

With nothing to prove

That break up two step

With nothing to lose

Switching the side of her phone

Do not disturb her line

Healing hurt feelings

Enjoying her time