I look at the universe too.
It’s out my window.
I say, “Won’t you come home soon, Universe?”
And do you want to know what it replies with?
Nothing. It’s mean, rude and heartless.
I look at the universe too.
It’s out my window.
I say, “Won’t you come home soon, Universe?”
And do you want to know what it replies with?
Nothing. It’s mean, rude and heartless.