Poem by Maeva and Catherine
When I see your behavior
At the approach of the summer
That makes me thing
At you laughing.
But, now, everything’ changed
You are of age.
Even if you are a seasoned veteran
In my head you will stay
The same funny man
With his happiness and all his jokes,
This used to make us laughing
When we were listening The Strokes.
Now, I am just saying
Is just that I regret our burst of laugher
And, actually, I hope you are not burying
Because you were, you are and you still my funny Lover.