My Fake Plastic Love
He looks like a real thing.
He tastes like a real love.
He smells like a real man.
He speaks like a real person.
He acts like a real soul.
But he feels like a real fake,
I'm just a rubber soul,
loving him,
it wears me out.
It wears me away.
Loo Hui Ping
4E

5 Comments:
Is he a doll or what? Hehe, just wanna know... :P Or something like a fantasy? Anything to do with plastic surgery?
oh man, it sounds good, but i dun understand actually, can explain?
yup, Zakiah, sort of like that.
it actually can refer to a lot of things, like ur love gone thru plastic surgery to look good, or some puppy love stuffs.
the fact that im a rubber soul shows my elastic property, i can 'stretch' to accept him being like this, but apparently its just too much so it 'wears' me out.
hope u do see the link of wearing out a rubber and wearing meaning tiring.
I see, I see... Very interesting hor. Thanks for elaborating :P
oh, thanks for explaining the rubber soul! cos i tot rubber soul means fake soul.
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