~ ℍ𝕖𝕣 ~

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Happy birthday to me,
Happy birthday to me,
Happy birthday dear Ava,
Happy birthday to me.

The words they echo,
Throughout my head,
A phone in my hands,
As I remember everything she said.

I want to go back in time,
But would I change the past?
I'd feel guilty to do so,
Because maybe we weren't meant to last.

I hope she'll message,
I hope she'll remember,
She loves me no more,
And I surrender.

She loves him,
I'm not going to block their way,
I'm no longer in her mind,
It's what she'll say.

If you read this,
Do not reply,
I'll get over it I swear,
Just give me some time.

⚔︎✧✦✧⚔︎

A/N: it's my birthday

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