Not
a Pager
(by
Luke Walter A. Ceballos)
(published
in the Philippines Free Press September 12, 1998)
You
tear me down to pieces,
each
time I think of you.
Turn
my head inside out,
the
minute you are in it.
You
dumbfound me
with
songs you learned from MTV.
You
keep me thinking,
when
you excuse yourself for Jollibee.
You
manipulate my heart,
when
you press the buttons of your Tamagotchi.
You
bag my thoughts
Like
a cellphone in your pocket.
But
I'm not like a pager
that
goes well with your Armani Jeans,
so
I won't ask you to be my baby
not
like that song from Savage Garden.
Nope, I am not a cellphone...
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