on sunday while i was peeing...
i thought of a little bird...
... well not my wee wee...
but a little bird...
that i once,
... got heart broken by...
anyhow,
now every time when i pee and bubbles form...
i am reminded of you.
... i remembered the conversation but i forgotten the term used...
was it... lather...
i was reminded of things you wanted to tell me,
but you never did.
promises that you made to me,
but you never fulfilled.
till today, a promise as simple as revealing your name,
... but i guess all these i will never know.
