The walks into the woods. Holding hands under the spring sunshine. Sitting on the fence avec legs swinging carelessly. Champagne in the terrace one saturday afternoon. Vin rose and apricot crepes. 3 dimensional tic-tac-toe. Ducks fly. Chambre 27.
“If i had to choose one moment to live within my heart it would be that tender moment. Recalling how we started.
Darling it would be when you smiled at me.”
That way that sunday that winter.
This is it
I know it
Love and cherish me
Hélas! We wake up from our dreams. And there is nothing nothing nothing but emptiness.