Every two years you pop out.
Suddenly and assuredly you do.
I can nearly set my clock by it.
Oops Lynn is happy let’s screw it up or figure out how to.
Every two years you do it.
I don’t talk to you yet you find me.
Every two years.
How dare you call yourself my friend, apologize, then do this, trying to destroy my emotions , life, love.
Yet here we go again and here we are. “every two years!!!!”