She

She kisses like she is remembering what it feels like to be human and in love with a moment and not a person.

She kisses like you are the apology she has been waiting for all her life.

She kisses like she’s missed you, even when she’s just met you.
She is hungry and alone and will carve her name into your slumbering back so you dream of her on moonless nights.
There is a wild in her eyes that sets a drumbeat galloping through your veins.

She is ugly and dark and the most beautiful thing you have ever seen and she will never ever 

be yours.