So it's your fourteenth birthday and you must compose a list A list of anything you want as a birthday gift But what if the thing you want is really hard to say The one and only thing you want on this birthday
Most girls my age might want an ipad or a phone New makeup, a Nintendo or a laptop of their own But the only thing I want, it would forever last The one simple thing in which is from my past
All I want is him. Oh, how I miss him Late June marked three years since I've seen him It's been too long we've been apart I want him, yet distance keeps us apart
Oh him, the one. What love shared In my head I felt he cared He made me laugh, and never cry Never could I say goodbye
So can you see, just try to see That the one thing you can give to me Though he stands alone on my list I never got my birthday wish
#7_8/9/11
I wrote this in memory of a boy I met seven and a half years ago. I was not too sure about sharing this piece, but now that I've learnedΒ Β to let this guy go for another one I'm okay with it.