We sit down
without a word
like so many times before, you order a glass of wine and i a cup of tea
and even though we both want to
more than anything else
it's written on the forehead that you evoke a new kind of anxiety,
when you extinguish another one
we have become like them
somebody's looking at us
is it my thought that she sees or is it your red cheeks that reveal more
we have become like them
that can never be
that sit quietly in some café, no one can see that he is married and she is free
when i go away
and you hold on
we both know that this is how you feel when you keep secrets
when i go away
without a word
then we both know.. mmm
when i go away
without a word
then we both know.. mmm