Tuesday

Seeing a couple holding hands reminds me of you

Makes me miss the things that I have to plan for two

I miss the weekends that I don’t stay at home

Who the hell wants to dine out alone?

When you walk I like looking at your hips move

And sometimes I also watch how you eat your food

And now all our hobbies are not enjoyable anymore

Trying to smile everyday feels more like a chore

I wish you are here, it is hard to live single

Without you I feel very little

- I was walking to work last tuesday when i saw this couple holding hands. it prompt this poem which lingers in my mind for days. this morning i also saw another couple chuckle while walking. i have to write this down before i forget the words haha