Wide awake at 3 in the morning
thinking about the day coz the brain doesnt function for useful things at this hour
but yet i am awake coz it doesnt let you slip .. err.. sleep either
wide awake staring at the computer screen i can see my day floating in it
with the orkut background showing proudly for the sunset
somewhere i realize the surrealness enveloping me though
yet the heart beats for real inside the computer screen
the movement touching the screen just so much as to move it
yet not to dislocate the imagery
the delicate detailing of the scenery
The T would be the tree ,
not because T is for Tree
but because it flares up the same way the tree does
thin at the bottom and branching out at the top
its pretty logical thinking if you ask me
and the white background with the blue top would be the sky
back to where my day was
what i did today and what i did not
Why am i awake again ?
Oh yeah ! the strains of caffeine in my blood tonight
The loud setting with bright colors
the noisy waiters
the friendly ladies
the trip to the washroom
the climb back to the table
the central aisle
the blue
the red
the pink
the green
The white..
the white Dress...
the pristine white dress
the shove
the push
the pull in the conversation
the empty cup
the stain
the stain on my white dress..
the pure white dress
the white dress and the empty cup
the empty cup with no coffee served yet
the empty coffe cup and the stain on the white dress
the conversation and the stain
the conversation that the wall heard...
the conversation that the wall had
the conversation that i had with the wall
The wall that left the stain
and the empty cup that pushed me in the conversation
the conversation that the coffee had with the wall
the coffee who did not serve the wiater on time
the stain
the stain
the stain
the stain
the stain
the stain
the stain
How will i ever ........................................................?
I guess its pretty logical the T MUST be the Tree !
