Epilogue
16 August 3:57
instead of air — smoke, instead of sleep — alcohol;
I turn the pages back again.
I memorized hundreds of lines (I lost control),
choosing verses at random:
“..And the next day I’ll play my role again and laugh out of place again. remember you said that love is pain? You made a mistake. love is hell...”
16 August 3:57
instead of air — smoke, instead of sleep — alcohol;
I turn the pages back again.
I memorized hundreds of lines (I lost control),
choosing verses at random:
“..And the next day I’ll play my role again and laugh out of place again. remember you said that love is pain? You made a mistake. love is hell...”