I'm broken and it's planned.
He disappointed me again
Scared and still avoiding me.
Cannot stand why I'm so close,
running away to the emptyness.
You seem today so helpless.
Sun shined twice and then shut down
And few birds moved to the south,
happy lovely south.
Lands end, it's their destiny,
sweet home in England.
With a cup of tea and some lovely scones,
with lemon of course.
Thinkin' about some birds makes me doubt
the worlds mistakes... It wasn't meanless to
had that big bang long ago. But I'm still a bit
angry and frustrated about your acts today...