an ice-cream? an ice-cube? cool drink??
they mean nothing if there is no heat.
as i cool myself down,
from the warmth deep within,
my mind no longer thinks of you.
i'm no longer at the bridge
durians makes one, anyone, heaty and sick.
i do not want that.
here at my own table,
enjoying my holidays and you are forgotten.
Far Far Away,
not in terms of distance but from my mind
you drifted away when the cool icy chilly wind howls across my face
with a tissue in my hands
to stop the fluid of my ey..nose
from coming out
i bid you goodbye as you disintergrate in front of me
Never to appear again
it is the fault of global warming
this june in summer is awefully cold
as i pull up a blanket to get a little warm
and a cup of coaco, to replace you, is more than sufficient
