Ungrateful

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I don't want to sound ungrateful.

But you promised me a birthday kiss.

Thats all that I wished.

Everyone said to expect a gift.

But I just wanted a kiss

I wanted you to pull me in close.

Kiss me like never before.

To let me know you were happy.

That I was ever born.

Instead I got this kiss.

A sad little kiss.

Like a sympathy kiss.

I stayed silent.

Now wishing for this gift.

Because that would have been better.

Than this shitty little kiss.

That made me feel just as shitty.

I feel ungrateful know that these words have been said.

But you barely kiss me anymore.

And it kills me.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 10, 2015 ⏰

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