He’s still wondering if he hates her more because she was pretending to love him
Or because she stopped pretending
He hopes will soon come the day when he will be able to be fond of her
Where being fond of her means that he won’t wish her any particular harm or damage

But if you bother him he can be nasty like a wounded moray eel
He learns from animals the natural selection

He has had enough of those days standing on the couch like cats
Waiting for a hand from above to lend some new taste of Whiskas
If he was a sea urchin he would have everything he needs
Except for the danger to be smeared on the pasta of some overweight German tourist

But if you bother him he can be nasty like a wounded moray eel
He learns from animals the natural selection

And his mind is on the day he will colonize the moon
By sending there geckos tied to helios balloons