J’ai tué ma mère (2009)
“We love our mothers unknowingly, and only realize how deep-rooted that love is at the ultimate separation.” I don’t know what happened. When I was little, we loved each other. I still love her. I can look at her, talk to her, be next to her. But…I can’t be her son. I could be anyone’s son. But not hers.
(via stopdancinglikethat)
