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[novemberghost]

don't kid yourself
and don't fool yourself
this love's too good to last
and i'm too old to dream

don't grow up too fast
and don't embrace the past
this life's too good to last
and i'm too young to care

don't kid yourself
and don't fool yourself
this life could be the last
and we're too young to see

chatted with lots of friends of my Merida company...lots of them are leaving for holidays or for excavations. i'm glad for them. but everyone sounds like he would like to go back in november for that curse about archaeological drawing.....like, everyone...so...you bet what i'm thinking...

yep. i'm in love. and besides being afar from everything and the fact that nothing will happen, i'm glad. the world feels different. i didn't remember that.
even this will pass, i know.
but like Nausy have said, it's a precious thing to live, no matter what...
a splendour thing...tambièn, claro...just, i thought this time it would end differently. but it's ok.

but still, i can't sleep at night...like in merida. the dreams continue...
oooh boy...i'll manage to forget you a bit, dude, you're not that cute...
i promise i'll do it.


kramskoy, moonlight
sensuality, franz von stuck