It did not start at all on our date. It started long before like we were put on a train since we are together. We sometimes know where we are going to. But somehow it doesn't matter anymore.
You came from a city by the sea. I came from a village near a lake. Totally the opposite Totally the opposite Totally the opposite Totally the opposite Totally the opposite.. Somehow we were magnetized I realise it’s all designed in a very pretty way.
Our cat we love a lot. Roxy Lola Boo. Dresses full of dots. Someone is sawing loudly. When the record stops. This is the song we sing on our wedding day. It does not give you answers but somehow you will get a taste.
A wedding is like poetry. It is the language of you and me, saying the things you normally can not say.
My heart is full of memories to recall. Sometimes it overflows. I would like to share them all. Playing in a band called Howtoplays. Cycling in mountains or a local race. All our friends are beautiful. I could go on and on..
Summertime in a radio of concrete. It started so naive. It ended more than surreal. Receiving tunes out of the blue; a scary play to end soon. But in return, I was receiving you. Le Tour de Corouslet. The records that we play. Croissants each Saturday. They say it’s who you are. You are not what you make.
You are the suit I always want to wear. It strikes me all the time; you fit me here you fit me there..
When I wear you I am aware
Of all the things that were not there before.
I want no less.
I want no more.
