Monday, May 16, 2005

Of 3 am Phonecalls...

I am unbelievably snug and comfortable in my T-shirt material sheets
watching Sideways when the phone rings.
Very few people call me at this hour.
These people are either the most inconsiderate people on earth,
or assume that I am as 'happening' as they are,
or they just know that I love them enough to not give a shit about time.
They called to regale me on what I was missing out on,
of gay clubs and mamak suppers.
Fine, fine, I miss you okay?

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