Keeping up with her broken rhythm  

Her judgemental capacity, corrupts her abilities.
Collapsing, the air knocked out of her lungs.
Self inflicted hyperventilating, head pressed against the icy glass.
He accompanied her, slowly leaning against the door.
No words explained, she is not the same.
He wrapped his arm across her shoulders, kissing her forehead.
He is relentlessly committed.
"Get up," Whispers spoken.
He held his hand out, in front of her chin.
Eyes rolled, she could not resist.
He tucked her into his heat.
Start of a sway.
Dancing to the unheard beat, tripping and stepping over each other's frumpy toes.
He insisted, taking over her tune.
Frozen she paused eyes grinning, "Shhh. Let us be dizzy, enjoying my unconventional meter."
Biting his tongue, she is all he's known.
Hesitation, in correcting her wilful flaws.
Her imperfections, is all she will reveal.
He is patient.
The song only lasts so long.