20.9.09

#44 - move on.

you cannot replace everything.

i pictured our life with moving images on the wall, people dancing everywhere, then an old black and white movie starts, we listen to an old bakelite which is a bit scratched..
then we make a movie about our life and it's gonna be on our wall, we are, as we dancin, then a black and white movie starts, starring us, there are bright lights everywhere, and you just look into my eyes, as in our film, on our walls, a new movie starts..

from somewhere far away, i can hear the silence.

[i am sorry for everything. but i cannot change. you don't love me no more.]

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