I saw you at the periphery of an absentmindedly hour.
Perceiving that, I’ve decided for good to not want you
anymore in my mind at the borderline of another hour.
I could give you thousands of minutes of reasons why
but I preferred to let words getting trundle ridiculous
among the air of love where it’s been said daily a tale.
After all, in the realm of imagination, everyone can be
replaced exactly as is replaced an image from a gallery,
an address from a city, or an old song with a new one.
un p’tit je ne sais quoi © coco