Try a little tenderness.

As it seems to be.

L'ensommeillée.

I dreamt again...

Last night I dreamt

That somebody loved me

No hope, no harm

Just another false alarm

Last night I felt

Real arms around me

No hope, no harm

Just another false alarm

So tell me how long

Before the last one?

And tell me how long

Before the right one?

The story is old - I know

But it goes on

This story is old - I know

But it goes on

- The Smiths-

"Strangeways, Here We Come", (1987)

The song here.

Self portrait #1

the dream of an impossible love

(such a beautiful title)

why do i  lie to me ?

i know
perfectly

you will feel like a prisoner
and i will feel abandoned

La caresse qu'il me manque.

Le dernier jour avant demain.