I do not want to watch that movie now,
For happy endings sometimes make me weep.
The moment that he kisses her somehow
Might follow me into my broken sleep.
Let not the motion pictures made of light
Come haunting me with such meaningless theme,
For I much need a quiet sleep tonight,
No nightmare and no soap opera dream.
If there must be a weirder reason then
I am dazed of such lustrous bubble foam,
And almost forget this vile world of men,
A mute world filled with frames of monochrome.
But as the display turns off, it is when
I realize how far I am from home.
2009/07/01 – night
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