MaRf, The cold sweat of Temptation english version here you are now, immobilised, for now you look around, you come to the conclusion that you have absolutely no idea about what you're looking for, so you keep your eyes fixed on her face hoping to start a conversation with her but she's not the girl to be swept off her feet easily you wonder where is she hiding the beginning, where is she hiding the end in between which this uncomfortable silence becomes meaningful again? you crave for a cigarette, and you, yes, you over there you long for your cell to go off, a short talk which starts with hello how are you? I'm looking at a sculpture, reading a poem, pretty? kind of, not bad no, as a matter of fact, it's about us, yes, funny ey? ok, I will, see you soon, byyyyyyyeeee. where were we? oh yes, a beginning and an end. is it that late already? yee. you've got to go but before you leave: when you'll walk away in a moment from now suddenly turn around because for all...
Hannes Couvreur