Counting them One by One

1,2,3, i set them all free

4,5,6 triedlooking for the fix

7,8,9, theywere really became mine

10 11 12, i feel like a shoe in a shelf

Dozens and dozens may passed by me 

but never I gave up looking for love.  

Some flew to other countries

and married other races.

                                

As for me, i’ll still have a happy

ending. though it may not be you,

my wings are all full grown.

Im not afraid to flap them once more