Saturday, July 19, 2008

A five-star hotel, complete with cold floors, and an indifferent atmosphere. Not relaxing, but un-nerving. A ballroom. Elaborate curtains, all maroon velvet and gold tassles.. Marble reflecting shiny people with shiny shoes. Designer sorrow.

Music.. Slow dancing. Supposedly romantic. A figure in black, hiding in shadowy silence. Watching. Watching. Watching. His girl laughs demurely. His girl twirls. His girl, winks and giggles. His girl has danced with another man..the whole beautiful, moonlit night..