What's For Next?

In those days I was so fascinated by your spell that I chanted your name so many times in a day! I had to write an address for my next door neighbor, and I passed it to her. Frowning she gave me back that paper and I saw I wrote your name. Your number I kept under the guise of of my cousin. How long could I do that? Just tell me Ricky, how long? We don't have any road to choose than our old hackneyed way. What's for next? No future, no peace. My mom must have killed me, if she could catch me. I don't want to read any novel which I can't finish. I'm reading now the same book, keeping the same page mark, only she can turn it over, she? You know my mom.