she asked me to think of her
 "promise you'll think of me
till the day that we'll see each other again"
she asked me to think of her eyes
her beautiful breasts and thighs
of the night when she secretly came to my apartment
she gave me a piece of her torn apart clothes
and said "to remind you of me"
and I watched her piece of her torn apart panties
around my wrist and I thought of her

I dream and the death of the world
is far away
my heart beats like normal
I think that the thing that separates
the world from the death
is her naked body

her naked body
where birds with nectar in their beaks
fly in her hair and sleep in her pussy

she is the war and the peace of my mind



I spent days and days weeks and months
thinking of her
she did remind me to think of her
by constantly sending me text messages
with kissing smilies smilies in love and smilies that smile a lot
she never ever sends me a sad smiley
only happy ones
and I really really tried to think of her



I was thinking of her
I even started to drink with her on my mind
and I even created a folder on my pc, I named it "my Love"
I kept all the SMS and all the MMS by her and the occasional Skype conversations
everything, I kept everything that had with her to do in that folder



I really tried to think of her
I left small notes to my self
that said "think of her"
she was the war and the peace of my mind

and yesterday
I forgot all about her