You wander till you get stuck
till you get stuck in love
sometime just to a new friend
sometime to a new lover
You wander in a city
that steal a piece of your heart
pieces and pieces around the world
you wander the heart full of holes
your heart bigger than the others
you hold on to it
to his bravour
to his instinct
it bleeds sometimes
but like a wound
it eventually heal
full of holes/scars
Unique is your heart
and very strongly
you hold on to it
I was going through my CD’s at my mom place (cause it such a mess, never took the time to re arrange them since maybe two years or so..)
And I found this, this relique maybe the 2nd CD’s I owned “The Corrs” Talk on corners.
I loved it… like I love Gael my first love…
I was nine years old when I met him. Through the year we got arranged by grade and therefore was sitting next to him for a trimester or two. We used to play hangman between break. I fell in love but of course it wasn’t mutual.
But one day, during 4th grade he came to me and asked me for the album of the Corrs
Anyway he probably asked me what was my favorite artist or something and I told him about The corrs.
Knowing that he was listening to my CD, to something that I touched that I owned
made me feel so connected to him.
I’m listening to the Strokes, “Hard to explain” and I’m back there:
I’m 16 years old. I wear some old baggy jeans, gummy bracelet, Rock and roll style you see.
Listening to my CD players (yeah MP3 already existed but I’m vintage you know ^^)
I’m walking out of my high school to go to some doctor appointment (my shrink: I’m depressed) and I walk pass this guy, Gregory.
I’m deadly heart broken, in this still angry phased toward my ex:Jerome, but since 2 months I kinda fell for
this guy, Gregory: feels like I could forget everything just by staying in his arms.
We chit chat.
I tell him I’m in a rush. He asked me what I’m listening to “The Strokes”
“Good choice” he replied