samedi 2 juin 2007

20 your paradise

We are in a cheap hotel room. Early morning. The sun is up and the sky is plain blue.. There is only a couple of hours of riding to reach the sea. you wake up and I hold your hand.

oh wait. that is not your paradise. It is mine.
happiness is having possibilities and things to long for. I guess.

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