You live, you die, you get byShe walks. Unfazed and undaunted. She passes the hearts and sees through the thoughts, but none shake her. You are red with passionand she is white with passive interest. She lives and she dies and she gets by. But what has she learnt as she sits, on the brink of death? What has she learnt? Nothing. And she laments not making all those mistakes, feeling all those emotions and being all those colours. She wiltsYou live, you die, you get by
and she dies.
(Alice)
FourteenFourteenFourteen
I remember once when I was four, my mother had brought me to the beach. I remember standing waist-deep in the shiny blue-green ocean, arms outstretched as if the vast azure blue expanse overhead were to fall into the tiny palms of a child. I tried to stare as far out into the ocean as possible, the glittering specks of sunlight danced across the water and into the horizon. Then, all at once, a particularly strong backwash pulled me into its waters face-first.
But that was fourteen years ago. A lifetime away. In fourteen years, I had broken my voice, liked a girl, got a girl and lost a girl. In fourteen years
| The storm is coming but I don’t mind. People are dying, I close my blinds. All that i know is I’m breathing now. I want to change the world…instead I sleep. I want to believe in more than you and me. But all that I know is I’m breathing. All i can do is keep breathing. All we can do is keep breathing now. |
La Vie En Rose 
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