So I'm going to look for that black and white film that lasted more than two years. A lifetime. Those nights spent on the sofa, or away from it. Far away. Without getting me an explanation. Scratching my cheeks, seeking for help from the stars.
Out, on the balcony, drinking a coke and smoking a cigarette. Following the smoke into the sky, high, high.. There, where we had just been because remember that if we fell down it was because we had been clouds. How many times did I swim in that night sea? I got lost in that blue sky, carried by alcohol, hoping to find
Up and down, endlessly. Through Hydra, Perseus, Andromeda.. and down, down to Cassiopeia. The first star to the right and then straight on till morning. And many others.