Saturday, November 13, 2010

the ball

The morning is bright and beauty shines somewhere. The music still plays in her mind, albeit she refuses to acknowledge it as such. The masquerade summoned her into a world of euphoria and ecstasy, but now she is back to reality.

For her, it was a spiritual, mental and ethereal one-night stand that definitely took longer than expected. It was a play of two young minds who sought not the thrill of physical touch, but the stimulation of their ideas through which they thought they could conquer the world. But pushing things too far catapulted into a disaster, and now that she has turned her back on her foolish ways, she is never going back.

She feels like saying a proper goodbye, but she is simply not brave enough.

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