IRC-Galleria

on the pause at the seashore.
wathcing the moonbridge infront of them.
connected by the hands, they heard eachothers feeling.

he felt that he didn´t do enough,
she felt she was doing all too much.
he felt that they could fly away,
she felt she could prolong this day.

they were sitting in his car,
it stood still but they went far.
the time stood still,
but the clock was running.
the ground was there
but they were falling.
they went home and to this day,
they think of eachother and that night at the bay.