you still wear same clothes
you wear a coat that i presented you
you wear a jinse that we chose together in
a second-hand store in amsterdam - you look so good in those jinse.
you even wear same haircut.
but u are no longer mine.
actually u never were mine
people do not belong to each other
love is an illusion
but, fuck, why this mirage is so terribly clear?
consequences of love.
2003