The boy with two birthdays
Always fascinated me
Because how could someone so learned
Not even know his own birthday
July 27th
July 28th
Happy Birthday I'd say
Happy Birthday Again I'd repeat
The boy didn't know that things like this fascinated me
He was the boy with two birthdays
I was the girl with two first names
Cassidy, he said
But Nicole is what he'd hear
And it got to the point where he was Hatfield
I was Nicole
Yet I'd still wish him
Happy Birthday
Happy Birthday Again
Now I'm his cute girl
And he's my cute boi
He chose a birthday
But I will forever say
Happy Birthday
Happy Birthday Again
Happy Birthday @Mrowenhatfield
I hope you had and will have an amazing birthday. Better than you've ever had. I hope that being sixteen has treated you well, and that seventeen will be even better. I love you. More than you'll ever know, and more than I'll ever be able to show you.
But I hope you know I will always be here to wish you Happy Birthday,
Happy birthday again!
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