between the distrust & the inevitable doubt to let oneself go into the madness that comes by & although there's always the "dubai" issue, we belong

C. "-...look, i know who you are, & i love you anyways...-" & they stay still looking at each other, so in love. then she interrupts: "-ok, look, what about this ...ahhhmm... on the count of three, whatever we've got, let's just put it on the table, one time, last time...-" & suddenly he interrupts her:

R. "-i have it-"

C. "-i said on the count of three-"

R. "-i have it. why wait? what's the point? i love you-" & she looks at him with tenderness: "-i think about you all the time. i think about you even when you're with me. i look at you , i can't stop looking at you. i look at you and i think: that woman, that woman knows who i am and loves me anyway...-"

so, this is our story, i put & give you my life on the table, with faith & devotion for it's all i got to offer to you & i take yours instead.

don't you realize how much i belong to you?, we belong.

mono

*source: duplicity 2009.