In fact, something happened suddenly and I saw this friend of mine
smoking wheed...I ran back at him gave him a kiss and took the cigarette out of his hand....
and now
"He was the only one to as...."
was the sentence coming back to mind
with the violence of a vibrant mantra
"I am doing the same"
then I thought...a real life tragedy...I am marrying with the devil...
a sexless, a thousand way less intelligent
even one could say dumb at times....
he adores me I don't
because a love of my life could not happen and I would leave one with the magic, the sex, the wild and furious sex and passion that I wanted
so was I saying to myself for a week now
by listening to the English Patient for hours on...
there...was I thinking ...i want that ! and not this ...
this is instead of that...in fact...
I am doing a huge compromise for the sake of something uncompromisible
but I have to make
for I cannot stay alone anymore
for I cannot stay unprotected, unloved, uncared anymore
for I cannot
so here I make a mariage de raison...
but "