April 9th

I ate a dried plum

Under the mask you made

Chew the seed

Taste the bit after

I don't care for what I ate

I keep chewing

Till the last bite

Now my dried plum gone

Starting to eat my finger

Then you come

Give me another dried plum

With bigger seed

So I won't chew it

But I don't care

For what I eat

As long as I carry this plum

Beneath my hand

You see?

He ask

What?

I confuse

You're just hungry

Not out of hope

You're just need someone

To give you something to process

Not blank

You know?

He ask

What?

I consider

You're not alone

You can keep the seed

Don't burry inside your mouth

Because I might gone

Somewhere

To plant another plum

And give you some

Whenever you feel hungry

But promise me

Don't be a fool

When I am not around

You're talking to me?

I confuse

No

He said

I am talking to an empty soul without a smile