Take What’s Left Of Me…
Monday, July 31st, 2006have you ever dreamt of owning someone?
have you ever dreamt of that someone being all perfect to you?
with his silky straight hair out of the blue?
beutiful complexion that dimmed by the moonlight?
or the serene smile that drifts all your problems away in a fight?
have you ever think of meeting him?
or do you believe in serendipity?
have you ever think of bumping into him?
while cruising in milan city?
sight-seeing in paris gaily?
or simply while wandering in klcc?
have you ever think of the chemistry?
have you ever ponder on the similarities of you and him?
have you ever hold his hand?
or touch his skin?
or kiss his lips?
have you ever dream of realising it?
fantasising it? or do you just have plan for it?
have you ever think of the gladness he brought?
have you ever count on the sorrow he corked?
or do you simply dont bother?
or are you afraid of imperfection?
nevertheless,
have you ever think of one fateful day?
or one impromptu time?
when he turns his back on you?
when he call names on you?
when he praise everyone but you?
when he took his life of you?
when he turns sour on you?
and leave no air to breathe for you?
and do nothing when the chagrin chokes you?
or will he help you when you are down?
push you back against all those clowns?
will he laugh when he sees your frown?
or simply, will he come here vividly?
will he hold out his hand in agility?
will he kill all of his enomousity?
will he drive here and hug me tightly?
or will he wait for me ardently?
wait for me in klcc hopefully?
will he persevere our love prudently?
will he come back and say ‘I’m sorry’?
but,
will he be bold enough to do all these?
and,
will he take what’s left of me?
Library,
Faculty of Dentistry,
University of Malaya, Kuala Lumpur
August 1, 2006 12.12p.m.