WAS versus IS
Tuesday, December 13, 2005
WAS :Mondays 10pm,
i see you waiting for me,
then we go for supper,
al-azhar or usually macdonalds,
spending quality time over food,
you hearing my never ending rants,
you laughing at my every clumsiness,
your smile that erases all my troubles,
then a journey home,
the same road,
the same route,
the same feelings,
then after the carpark,
you walk me home,
just you and me,
every Monday.
IS :
Mondays,
same time,
same place,
same situation,
without you,
looking at the exact same spot,
and you are not there,
journey down the same road,
not with you but all by myself,
the exact same vehicles past me by,
but now I am just a spectator,
no more your pillion,
no more supper,
no more walking me home,
no more you,
no more me,
no more us,
only saltwater welling in my eyes.
Things will never be the same again...
......would it?