They say it takes around three seconds to cast a love spell over somebody Three seconds in which the world around us just crumbles and falls apart three seconds in which our eyes meet three seconds in which it is just you and me They say a smile isn't real without small wrinkles around the eyes A „Hello“ is so short, it is even more insignificant than our goodbyes A split second in our everydays that means the world to me I go back to my day, you go back to yours I will forget about you in my mountain of papers and rivers of letters You wont even recognize my patently obvious confusion There is no we, there is no us There is just you and me and two seconds too much