Cassette #5 | Et pour quelques cassettes de plus
Cassette #5 | Et pour quelques cassettes de plus


Yesterday, I cried and it was necessary Yesterday, I unveiled what I had on my heart. Three years of accumulation So yes, tears have already flowed during my night walks in this icy city. Or when the first day of the year was ringing But yesterday’s sobs were full of meaning Admitting an unhappy life to those who gave it to us is an obstacle to overcome. Yesterday, I cried and I’m delighted Some of my friends want to help me. Others are like me. Some of my friends want to help me? I don’t feel sick. Slightly carefree, we wanted to write a chapter or paragraph Why should I be ashamed of myself for wanting to write a tale about the time I spent with you? Yet, there was much to write about the beauty of your gaze. and your kindness to me But we were not on the same side. It was during my words of distress that you turned the page May shame overrun you! I’ve been several lines in your life story. I would have liked to be a few more words, but you wanted to make a point without suspension. You tried to erase these lines However, my words will always be engraved in the history of your life My great friend was foremost my uncle’s. I met him when I was a child. In front of this furniture which, from the time I was six years old, seemed gigantic to me Dozens of aligned case that offered to my eyes a multitude of adventures. It was years later, however, that I met him. My parents appreciated him but did not dedicate a great friendship to him My great friend was magical at one time. He was friends with the greatest and the ones who inspired me. Since then, he’s scared me a little bit. So I turn to other friendships, just as popular, certainly, but less pretentious. I dream of the day when he will come back So that I can enjoy it again I dream about it every year

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