Maybe I’m enjoying the feeling of being stuck, stressed and bored that comes with studying a little too much because i know the end is near. As in tomorrow.
Freedom is only one exam away. Oh what a sweet certainty!
so finally, fatally. happy
still at the time
mourning that one passed,
and tomorrow, another.
des nombreux plusieurs verités
who calls for one
to exclude another, calls for grotesque simplicity
calls for unreal resolve
tu sais que les nuits
ce sont mes heures sentimentales.