Three Colors: Blue Page #5

People can always count on you.

Even me.

I'm sorry.

It's me. I finished.

Come pick it up tomorrow.

Or now, if you're not too tired.

I'm not tired. But I will not

come for the score.

What?

I won't pick it up. I've been thinking it

for a week. This music can be mine.

A little heavy and awkward,

but mine.

Or yours, but everyone

would have to know.

Are you there?

Yes.

You right.

Its me. I wanted to ask you.

You really sleep on the mattress?

Yes.

- You never told me.

- No I didn't.

Do you still love me?

I love you.

Are you alone?

Of course I'm alone.

I am coming.

If I can talk like angel,

And I have no love,

I will be a copper ringing.

If I can prophesy

And if I have no love

I will be nothing.

Love is patient.

Love is kind.

It bears all things.

And knows everything.

Love never ends.

Prophecy - gone.

If languages - silent.

Knowledge - nothing.

Prophecy - gone.

Languages - silent.

And only stays

Faith, hope and love

But the biggest one from this three

is love.

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