Pour quoi ? Parce que je préfère les orages, parce que, peut être, je jouis des jours sombres. Parce que si tu me dis "réveille-toi, c'est le matin", mais il fait encore noir dehors, je me sens déesse du temps, en sortant du songe avant le soleil pour prendre le monde.
Tag: joy
Words, heart.
Such beautiful words! What a perfect arrangement of concepts. Fed me for a week, yes. I felt nourished by such beautiful words; tangible, edible things of beauty. I ate the heart of a man.
Old memory of a sad self.
I see you jump into the water,just like that, without previous considerations.In and out, smiling to whatever is in front of you and I almost can't believe it.What are you feeling ? Is that true joy ?I must be a horrible person for thinking you might be pretending.
danableuet 