j'ai envie d'aimer à nouveau, mais pas l'amour qui nous tue, l'amour qui nous fait vivre plus fort
I asked the Moon what became of you, if you were well, if you thought of me sometimes, if I really counted. and for once, his silence tore me apart from the inside. I am terribly tired of these questions which reap only a terrible silence by way of answer.

cela fait tellement longtemps qu'on me prive de cet amour-là

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