in the hallway



Construction and destruction is what I’ve learned from you. Repetitive game of getting lost in your eyes and waking up on the hot street asphalt in the district of tranquilizing cocktail mixologists, all of this, has made me desperate. This time, before getting lost again, I’ll swallow my house keys and break your lights with my shoe, one by one. Maybe this time, you too would disappear in your darkness and I, will safely make it to the other side .

Bucharest – Summer 2014

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