I’m still want her with all my heart,
The woman with the shaved head.
She’ll be the spotlight of my life.
Some hate them, other not.
It’s awful to announce,
That I cherish them a lot.
Where are they as I am speaking?
Where are they as I am hunting?
Where are they as I am rolling eyes?
Though every day and night,
To say it is not easy to find them.
I did visit so many restaurants.