“Anna, its Alex. I wanted to say good night little girl, and… what? I’d like to see you a last time before you fall asleep. Tell me your room number. Ok alright. Wait. Don’t hang up. Yes, I can see you! I must tell you this… I feel that if I blow it with you… I’ll have blown everything… for years… no, that’s no life, and maybe it is, and I don’t care… but, it’s not life… Anna, it’s you I love… you’ll see… ok, I’ll hang up.”
Mauvais Sang, Leos Carax
No hay comentarios:
Publicar un comentario