Happy Birthday

How time turns people

To dust and ashes

I just want to write about stealing fire

June ninth however

I still remember

Don’t know why it is in my head

I haven’t seen you for years

Haven’t talked to you for centuries

June ninth for some reason

I still remember

Its not that you are a good friend

You were a great friend once

And so was I

Until time and ache shattered

June ninth for some reason

I still remember

Change the only constant

Nothing remains

Hurt feelings and remorse

No more fun and games

June ninth don’t know why

I remember