Ice-cream.

It doesn't feel one bit of sweetness of you being in the bubbles..

as more words kept reviewing.. and memories start repeating..

and as i pray they would stop haunting me..

day and night.. because is suicide..

it contain so much dried up rain drops..

dried roses.. pieces of that broken vase.. and an unacceptable sticky situation..

time.. help.. improvement..

only it separates me and those tot's into more and more tiny pieces..

this makes it more complicated doesn't it? 

no, it doesn't need time to fit this.. or ether patients..

cause all i need is ice-cream for tonight..