Thursday, January 1, 2015

She Asked Me to Choose

She asked me to choose
My favorite day of the week.
How could she?
Didn't she know
They were all tainted?
Not by the same colour.
Not even with the same life.

She asked me to choose
My favorite colour.
How could she?
Didn't she know
They were all worn down.
Not by the same weather.
Not even with the same body.

She asked me to choose
My favorite type of weather.
How could she?
Didn't she know
They were all polluted.
Not by the same moments.
Not even by the same memories.

She asked me to choose
My favorite moment.
How could she?
They were all warped.
Not by the same day of the week.
Not even by the same person.

She asked me to choose
My favorite day of the week.
How could she?
Didn't she know?