I am alone in London.
Soon I will go back to Kathmandu

But don't point:
By the time you read this I will be long gone  
From grubbing for warmth here in Finsbury Park.

Don’t point:
You told me Shane’s had his teeth fixed
And he’s not the same somehow.

Don’t fucking point:
The song he sang is Christmas
And you have a kind face.

Don’t:
If you drink vodka from a milk bottle
Then your religion is exactly what you say it is.

Don’t point. Please. Just don’t:
I am alone in London.
Soon I will go back to Kathmandu.