Blessed Friday

I want to paint my helmet all black and stick on a "cat does fvck you" sticker in the middle of its back side, like I give the same to all riders and drivers behind, while I am knifing the wind with speed and sound.

I fell in love, stupidly
See his shadows ever since, on every corner
haunting like the bad habit I left years ago
I left my life with him, high hope
to that low percentage, I don't even pray for
I belong to somebody else, I can feel it.




Sinful lovers once shared things,
as pressures to ask forgiveness in this holy day.

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