Memories left unscathed, 
Groped by a film-reel. 

Several pages left unturned, 
'Our Story' - company for a lonely meal. 

Senses left dismayed, 
Befriended by shallow seas of teal. 

Wounds left unearthed, 
"I refuse to heal."  

The only 'orange' I know is a fruit.

I have observed its outer circular shape and inner wedged-pieces. That's what I've trained my eyes to do. When my mother bought me a weighing machine, I tried to measure its mass. I hoped to put a value to it to better understand its worth.

The first time I tried it, I didn't enjoy the tanginess and slippery texture it offered my taste buds. It did not stand out from all...

Dusk
                               Celebration
                                          Reflection
               Envision
                                Rejuvenation
                               ...

The only 'orange' I know is a fruit. I have observed its outer circular shape and inner wedged-pieces. That's what I've trained my eyes to do. When my mother bought me a weighing machine, I tried to measure its mass. I hoped to put a value to it to better understand its worth. I know I didn't enjoy the taste it left in my mouth, the first time I tried it. Frankly, it tasted like allthe other...

Dusk
                               Celebration
                                          Reflection
               Envision
                                Rejuvenation
                               ...

It always stared at you longingly, silently, waiting for consumption. 
Its white cap yearned for touch; for some rotation. 

365 days had passed since the urgent purchase.
Full 'S$65.50' in cash, we had paid. 

Now, white sheets cover your face.
You left, without an embrace. 

'Acetaminophen', reads the bottle;
Still brim-filled within. 

Your choice,
Killed.