Tasteless              by ¬xºÑ¸R Hung Bi Qi

                                                           

Hands shaking, teeth chattering

Fixed on your face

My eyes at a loss

 

Music on, on and on

Your voice rattling

Too tired to listen

 

Hot latte turns cold

Sipping¡ISipping¡ISipping¡I

No bitter, no sweeter

 

Fake is my laughter

Late you become tender

Useless¡IUseless¡I

Now it is¡I

Tasteless¡ITasteless¡I

You and latte turns¡I