Saturday, 17 October 2015


There are things that will always bring me back to you. 
A wine glass, a river, a night full of stars, 
the moon, and the mountains. 
Know that you're always on my mind. 
I may or may not succeed 
in giving you the place you deserve but you exist.
Somewhere in the dizzy consciousness of my unconscious mind,
you take shape, everyday. 

Sometimes, its just a matter of some time.

15 October 2015
RER station, Paris

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