April 15
It may seem strange, wild, inappropriate... I fell like something connectig me, strongly, to that town. Why speciffcaly this town? What does it mean to my heart? How can I describe that instinct pushing me to stay longer, to strongly live each moment there... How can I describe that tear I allways try to avoid making it flowing on my cheek while the train begins leaving the platform...
Paris, Paris, keep giving me intense feelings...