Who are you?

I’m a question mark that follows a very silly question.A question mark that is followed by an even sillier answer. Replace me with a dot…will you?

I’m an unfinished drawing of a woman , sitting and waiting helplessly for an eraser to tickle her lines and redefine them sharply and mercilessly with a pencil.

I’m a chain of infinite thoughts,slowly forgotten after a glass of wine,or two…

I’m an unfinished sentence ,the rest of me still lingers in his eyes.

I’m an unfin……

One thing I know for sure : I’m not his ” le mot juste” , never was,never will..


Sarkasmos !