[Poem] Bread and Milk
Dear Jenny, I've learned that the best age to start a family is twenty-six.
We're not married, palpably,
But you told me to consume less fritters,
You told me to eat bread and milk in the morning like you do,
You told me you got it from your Mama, the prescription of being fit,
Appreciate the dairy products advice,
Jenny, I'm scared,
It feels good yet it feels so bad about you wanting to see me alive a little longer,
That's not some strangers usually do,
Some people just want to see me dying regardless.
What if you had to walk away towards nebolous path?
What if we're not meant to be?
Jenny, how's your lover Aiden going?