Her notepad floating in a bathtub
Telling her boyfriend her periods just started
They couldn't take the morning bath together
She was shy
So she was busy hiding her stained pants
Along with her dull moods and grey attitude

Between the pillows
A notepad again - no love making
Her boyfriend read it and went grey
Shy and almost ashamed again
She was on the balcony outside
And by the time her boyfriend read the note
She was outside groaning of crumps

This morning - her boyfriend
Was at the kitchen -
Where there was another note aside the recipe
Again she couldn't make it for breakfast
Neither could she make tea
With a dull mood and lost appetite
She was still catching up with her periods
And I hope her boyfriend is still gonna be there
For her - to hug her - and just understand
This will always be a part of their monthly life