banging on the black and white keys
with chloe.
she taught me a song or two.
and we laughed and laughed.
me to rid my tiredness,
she to let out her pressure,
i supposed.
then we gave up on torturing the piano.
J managed to abandon them two
for 30 mins.
she ran her chores and went back to them.
i adore her.
she knew that.
we mentioned about "waiting"
and me copying the "waiting"
and placed it at his car.
now i can't find my book.
did i lend it to someone?
i lost Barthes' Lovers Discourse.
he immersed into chlorine
i wonder if he found himself in there.
i found him.
" you build this wall around you,
but put up a brave and confident front
to hide what you fear.
egoistic is just a term i said,
but it's not you."
"i love you more."
he called.
told me the answer.
this time i heard it.
somehow
i can even hear him thinking.
reader k | 11/09/2005 01:34:00 AM |
