fitnat18
i woke one early morning, the earth lay cool and still,when suddenly a tiny bird perched on my window sill, he sang a song so lovely, so care free and so gay, that all my troubles began 2 slowly slip away, he sang of far off places, of laughter and of fun, it seemed his very chirping brought up the morning sun, i stirred beneath the covers crept slowly out of bed, and gently shut the window and crushed his fucking head........... im not a morning person!!