it was the kind of theatre where half the audience stays for the credits

and you can fall in love with the reflected light

i hate new theatres

i love warm nights downtown wandering in the dark with friends

i felt ok for a couple hours

i'm deathly afraid if i talk to her it won't go as well as any of the million imaginary conversations we've had since we've last talked

i don't know what i'd do if i lost her

Moi, j'avais jamais rien dit. Rien

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