Monday, June 12, 2006


For some reason I feel empty.

If I was a pot this would be the moment when everything cooled down. He filled me with water, then slowly I started boiling, then I burst out, and then I started cooling down. And then, you knocked me over, probably by mistake and all the water fell out.

Why did you do it? Do you even know me a little? Maybe you don't even know who you are, maybe you're reading this wondering whether I'm going insane. I'm not. I'm just an empty pot waiting to be filled again.


Anonymous achin said...

madam, its time you eat more watermelon

7:31 AM  

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