in my mind

(Girl Thinking: Brittni)

Thinking....goes on and on; beyond when we've reached the end of the thought process. It never stops. Torturous and lovely at the same time, the monolouge of conversation in our heads never stops. It never stops; no matter if it weighs heavily or reminds us of happiness. Thoughts of everything in between all mixed up. Thoughts of the past, present and future and how things would be if life was different. It keeps going 'round, all around in my head; these thoughts.

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She wore a floor-length tiny strapped dress of midnight blue, rhinestones starting on the bottom front right and swirling up diagonally to her waist. He wore a black dress shirt and black dress pants. Her hair was caught up in a delicate bun with little bits of hair trailing out. His hair was combed and gelled only slightly. He held her hands as they stood in the middle of the floor looking at each other. Slowly, gently, he pulled her to him and they began to dance, slow and methodical. All eyes on the room lay on them as they circled the floor. Her heart pounded wildly and his breath came short; for one moment heaven was earth and it was as perfect as heaven will be.

And then it ended.