À Bout de Souffle
La vie, c'est n'est pas simplement respirer, c'est ausi avoir le souffle coupé
Tuesday, July 9, 2013
Seconds Too Late
What are the rainbows like when you are not beneath them.
A thousand shimmering colors stretched out.
Far as the eye could see.
And I couldn't see myself among them.
And you were right beside me.
Breathing in the pollin.
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