Impromptu

ColdNightDarkRain

a room,a book,a bed.

A moment.

-is this..?

-Yeah.

-I'm not sure about this anymore.

(A flock of seagulls on the ipod...)

-Please don't

-I couldn't

-You HAVE already.

-Ok ok, I couldn't again!

-Now I'm not sure about all this.

-Are we lost? is everything lost?

(Impromptu in F sharp by Franz Liszt starts NOW)

-I hope so.Do you love me?

-I don't know. My Pills are kicking in...