Came flashing in my head, as I ate American Garden, Barbecue Sauce mixed with cucumber, I must confess,
My taste in food,
Has aligned with yours, for good,
I made fun of your obsession with gourmet restaurants,
And your favourite snooty, eating haunts,
But I long to go back to them now,
Secretly hoping to catch you eating your favourite beef bao,
Unable to hate you, however hard I try,
You are everywhere, in a bottle of sauce and my tears that have gone dry,
How can I hate an irrevocable part of me,
You will forever be inside me and our little bee,
I want to run away from you,
But your crazy laughter is stuck inside my head, like a stubborn piece of glue,
I want to hate you,
I really, really do,
I want to forget and forgive,
But I’m filled with a void, I didn’t want this life, one that I have to live,
Without you.
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