i missed your birthday
it was on a random
saturday in november
i layed underneath
my covers
the cold getting
to my hands
and
it stung
my eyes
as the tears
streamed down
my sobs were
stopped by my
palm pressed against
my mouth
face red
eyes puffy
lips chapped
just like how you wanted it
you hurt me
and i didn't
even tell you
our love
wasn't meant to be
like how clementines
aren't supposed to
flower in november
