À bientô

I was there standing at that exact spot Carrie stood at. Asking Big, her crybaby, to kiss her then take her home. With all the locks hanging on the wire fence I finally understood the significance of the bridge. This is where lovers come to seal their promise of love. Then with a toss of their key into the river, never to be seen again, they pray for eternity with one another. Who needs television reels? When real life is just as romantic. Bonne nuit everyone.