mardi 18 août 2015

birthday note

It's 11 past 20, or 40 minutes to your birthday. 
I've been thinking of you the entire day, knowing that'll be your birthday in now 40 mn. 

Few days ago we were lost place Pigalle, 3 am in the morning, about to have one of the most memorable parties we had. 

Yesterday you got married and I witnessed this. I can tell tale of of this moment again and again to whoever would need to. 

Last night your wife and yourself got kids, in a jiffy, just like this. I remember when you told me your first born was on his way Earth, filming me and how you got amazed as I kept there dumbstruck. You probably misunderstood me. I was dumbstruck. Mesmerized. As time suddenly threw me back by sheer acceleration. He then came, marvelous. And I still need to be properly introduced to his younger sister. 

I saw you getting better, I saw your wife getting more beautiful as time passed. And still we keep on meeting everytime and I keep cherishing the moments we spend together, wherever that is. 

Know you are loved.
You two are admirable and weird as it seems, that still is a great source of comfort and energy to me. 
Know you are loved. 

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