you're off to germany, i'm off to states,
there's no romantic but we're taking these baits.
no poetry in something so silly actually, only a stupid rhyme.
i miss felix&co's friday nights but he's still occupied with all that family crap.
so i still have no plans for tonight at the moment but what's amazing and something i'm sure of is that i'm gonna be having fun somewhere anyway.
there's no way i'd stay at home.
and that's lovely.
'you're baching it finally', jared said, 'rather late, amy, but better late than never, you know what i mean'.
'you're damn right', i replied.
'and let me tell you you're bloody good at that!', he added, 'i wouldn't be too surpised if i find you making out with one of my brothers one day'.
'don't get too cocky, my friend', i smiled.
'actually i don't think i would put my bros into your hands', he said thoughfully.
'what, don't trust me?', i asked.
'i'm afraid of serious stuff. it can hurt you too much once you're exposed to it. so to be on the safe side, you know..', he shrugged his shoulders.
'what about a short love affair? passionate, wild and noncommittal?', i asked again.
'somehow i've got this feeling there's no chance it would leave no trace. nah, girlie, forget about it!', he shaked his head and offered me a cigarette. just in time as usual.