Et de ratage en ratage, on s'habitue à ne jamais dépasser le stade du brouillon.
La vie n'est que l'interminable répétition d'une représentation qui n'aura jamais lieu.

---Hipolito, Le fabuleux destin d'Amélie Poulain

Saturday, July 9, 2011

I am usually in the woods
because I do not want to feel like this.

Somewhere in the radius of this space
I can believe that your eyes are walls
and that they follow my steps into deep sleep.

Somewhere in this radius,
I can forget.

Shamelessly.






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Feeling = How I can control how I am inadvertently consumed by others.
By you.


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