It's true that I read your text everyday
That we went laughing and crying from morning 'til night,
and did it all over again the next day.
But I never once heard what's on your mind, actually.
What do you think about me?
What do you think about us?
In what circumstances are we standing right now?
Are we heading to the same direction?
Making a once side conclusion isn't my thing.
So can you please translate all of your behavior towards me?
YOU ARE READING
Evening Cup of Tea
PoetryI want to drink coffee but my stomach says no. They said, "At least you have an iced coffee!" But those sentence is not applicable for me. Here I am, lost in thoughts, feeling unwell, but have to drink a cup of tea instead of coffee.
