miercuri, 14 iunie 2017

The sound of music

Every dance we had was like a statement. Every word we wrote to each other was like an eternity described in acronyms. It was just you and me, without interruptions. It was centuries ago, when we first opened the cupboard, full of letters. Were the letters to our future. We designed our future together, but separately. We wrote it together, using the same pencil. We wrote it for us but also against us. It is strange, right? I knew then, but unfortunately, I do not know anymore. I want to dance again. On that song we asked for to our anniversary. I’ve been asking for it, over and over. But I am sure you do not even remember. Do you know it? It was our favorite song. I will send you a letter. Later, maybe. Or, never…

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