love on granville
Her name was Kitty, she lived in a city of yellow machines. It was not easy for a plastic toy to live in a city of Iron. She was always looking for other plastic toys...
She found a giant iron balls with dubious purpose
She looked everywhere, but the city was all iron....
She climbed onto a fire hydrant and looked everywhere... she found many fancy houses...
In those fancy houses, she found people, but no plastic toys...
Finally, she found her love in an old factory warehouse. His name was Kaman rider, a retired Tokusatsu stunt man.
At first, their love was like walking through a tunnel, they could never tell what was ahead of them....
Sometimes, they have arguments... like two colliding planets crashing into each other...
The world is not a flat place, they seldom walked on level grounds...
But at the end, they were alone together
But time move on, and there's no parking in the journey of time...
They tried to analyze love with Philosophy, but it was like opening a canned food with a chopstick...
Sometimes they love was on fire, it could be both good and bad...
Nevertheless, inside the tunnel of love, once in, there is no escape.
There was argument, there was disagreement, they finally realized love was like a bottle of milk, there was an expiration date
They said their last goodbye outside the cement factory.... love was like a cement factory... it looked so solid, but if there was not enough water, it would eventually dry up and crack...
They walked their own way...
They blew their last kiss at the middle of the blue bridge
But they didn't go far, they met again near the Trojan Horse, for their could not find other plastic toy around the city, so they guessed they had to stick together....
They walked up a long hill to the home of a village shaman...
The shaman told them to stick together, for that was what all love story goes... together, separate, together, separate, together.... or separate....
They met at the theater, they separate as the show ends
They met again at the flower bed, they didn't know flowers sleep on beds...
Again they separate at the bridge, each going they own way...
But then again they were both caught by a giant seagull, and they were brought together again...
They returned to the bridge, the bridge that goes nowhere, because it is a restaurant....
They briefly entertained the idea of going to San Francisco, they thought it was the famous city of love...
But they were too many seagulls blocking their journey, it was not worth the risk...
They saw a caution sign, and decided to be cautious...
If they couldn't have the yellow submarine, at least they could have the yellow ferry, a yellow ferry that took them where they like to go... but where do they like to go?
At last, they wanted to go to Christmas... and they found a tree in Christmas light... but there was a problem of presents... they always thought they gave more than they received.... and they argued...
Nothing cannot be resolved in a bar, there they hope they could resolve their argument...but eventually they went their separate way... again... but at least this time, they promised they would call each other...
They did not call... they whisper to themselves, "Do you not love me? Or is it the telephone charge too much?"
Finally they met again under a parking sign... by looking at the sign, they realized love is like parking, there was always a time limit...
They said they goodbye in front of a closed shop, their love was finished
But the photographer won't let them go their separate way, for he still had a few rolls of film in his camera...
But Kitty said was too late, even flowers wouldn't change her heart...
But Kaman opened up his wallet and buy her a Lobster dinner... now that do make a difference! Nothing in love cannot be resolved by a lobster dinner...
After a lobster dinner, they love propelled forward by a giant propeller...
They jumped on to a feather and landed on the ground...
Love is light as a feather, easy come, easy go...
But it could be sustained by a constant supply of gifts...
With that they lived till the twilight year...
There always things too heavy for a crane to lift, like death and garbage can, but together they lived a bumpy but happy life... forever... and ever...
After a day long adventure, they enjoyed their last dinner together. Yummy!