Sunday 21 February 2010

I'll think of you when I have to blow my nose because of chili.
I'll think of you when I'm in a dark room with flickering lights.
I'll think of you when I get up to cheesy music.
I'll think of you when I eat more than I can bear.
I'll think of you when I go to the States.
I'll think of you when Asian kids look at me from their pictures.
I'll think of you when my hands hurt from drumming.
I'll think of you when I mumble.
I'll think of you when I forget my words.
I'll think of you when it smells like fart.
I'll think of you when in México.
I'll think of you when the cats die.
I'll think of you when i smell laundry.
I'll think of you when I hear 'poopies'.
I'll think of you when I'm drunk.
I'll think of you when I bend over.
I'll think of you when I brush my teeth in the mirror, and I'll look behind me, just in case.
I'll think of you when it's cold outside.
I'll think of you when hearing the word 'cochino'.
I'll think of you when my hair is dirty.
I'll think of you when I run into a wall.
I'll think of you when I make Spanish Omelets.
I'll think of you when music has no lyrics.
I'll think of you even if i forget how to speak English.
I'll think of you when i'm old.
I'll think of you.
A lot.
A lot.
A lot.
Till a million years.
When I'll forget.