Should i declare the love?
the love now subdivided
towards clothes and food.
things are changing fast
and they donot look good.
a month and after a year.
even the dog refuses to recognise
to have come to visit
and left in the pockets a hole.
delivered to the address
in my heart a scattering weed
a fling from the pods
whispers of a holiday retreat
and then the exchanges over the phone.
like fixing the rent or taking a car.
or like selling something over OLX.
is better and my kind of road that reaches far.

I think of the last day...