April 2012
4 posts
I will remember your face
‘Cause I am still in love with that place
But when the stars are the only things we share
Will you be there?
March 2012
3 posts
February 2012
15 posts
A brief sense of...
I suddenly remembered why I used to write so much.
I find it quite difficult to talk to people.
Maybe I should pick up the metaphorical pen once more.
“Ne tracasse pas, il disait. On vera.”
January 2012
13 posts
December 2011
6 posts
November 2011
18 posts
