In vain I tried for better
and now I fear falling in love,
I don't read the eyes of a healing stranger ..
I don't maul the mind of a wandering
traveller ..
and yet my heart bleeds longing for my soul mate,
I only find ones who peck at my balding passion,
and fly away like flamingoes travelling the skies..
I am alone all alone in broad day's crippling darkness..
wondering for my flamingo will she come again..
Nowadays I fear the lights as I fear falling in love ..
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