Your foon
You called me on you foon,
when you feel she’s feeling
herself all alone
Knowing that make’s me
sometimes cry, and I don’t
know why.
I don’t believe in humans
anymore, but you opens my
hart, that closed door.
We can’t view in the future
nobody knows how, but you
know why I want to shout.
The pain in my hart is there
still every day, but it’s
gone away when you say
Haai darling how are you doing today