walk on by like strangers,
i won't stop you
and ask how was summer?
or anything else.
besides,
i don't even like you.
not any part.
that faded faster than summer.
i have found another that
quickens my pulse
and makes me
feel like smiling
and going out.
life has slipped out
from my toes
and i like it.
it's been going
on and on and on and on.
don't laugh,
i'll fade away
to different atmospheres
one by one,
my limbs just aren't that strong.