turn on the radio
Turn off the lights you know
listen carefully
for whose heart is aching now
and the weeping noise
that breaks the silence in my heart
turn on the favourite song
Turn off what I did wrong
listen carefully
of the tunes playing on the blue radio
and sing along with a smile
no matter how fragile your heart is now
turn off the cellphone
don't want to see the same old texts again
for that it reminds nothing
but sorrowful hopes
turn away the clock
just like it's nothing wrong
if the time understands me
could it tell me
tell me on behalf of her
the truthful answer
in her very heart
of the question that plays my emotions along
"do you ever love me?
for all these years,
or ever think about me?
or ever that crosses your mind
for the moment you just can't describe
that shakes your heart?"
or
dear clock and she,
do you regret
of loving me all this while?
do you or don't you?
fast written at 2320 for 10 mins, Ipoh 31/10
PS. HAPPY NOVEMBER
