He takes my breath away and proves to me that I don't need it.

Noah's ark is on the tombstone of drowning desire and I am walking furiously on water.

Peut être que j'avais besoin de lui pour me montrer que même les anges n'échappent pas à la guillotine.

I love you, just a little, as little as a single drop of water that contains the entire essence of the ocean.

Your love is a plant that defies asphalt.