that
yes, i broke my sunglass
a story which should have been told, some two, three weeks ago..
the day i put it in the pocket of my kaki pants
a self-deluded thought somehow crossed my mind
and i convinced myself (still do)
that
yes, i would be careful not to sit on it, or smash it, no matter which way i sit
yes, i also ruled out the possibility of breaking it by accident
coz it’s in the side pocket, not front, not back either
unless of course, i try to roll onto my side in order to get the crushing effect
well, i didn’t.
yet, somehow
when i reached inside the pocket to get it out
i seemed to only have this
uh huh, it still puzzles me to date.
BUT, THEN,
what’s the point of thinking when i can get a brand new one. ^^
ahh... suddenly the sun is no longer viciously glaring at me and bright..
and suddenly too, it felt warm and the sun is all friendly, again.
boy, do i love the sun.
I laugh, I dream, I cry
When you take me on a roller coaster ride
You see me through and through
You see just who i am
Just take my hand and
Save me from this place
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