I was prepared to say goodbye to you, on my birthday, I thought the best gift I could give to myself and to you was to gracefully let all of it go.
My hands were ready, they were losing their grip to yours.
My mouth was ready, it knew what song to sing to you last.
******, even my eyes were ready, they were ready to look at you like you spin the world one. last. time.
Everything was set.
I waited before midnight, I was planning to say it to that extra second that was added to the last day of the sixth month of the year,
finally, I thought, we'll both be free for my pincers were never meant to hold the water bearer.
There you were and you were walking towards me and you held my hands so tight and you sang the song I fell in love with and looked me in the eye like I put the stars in the sky
and I wanted to let you go but in that extra second you held me so close,