White and Black1:14 AM
It's her birthday but I can't be there with her.
I am sitting right beside her but we don't talk anymore.
She says Hi. I say Hi. And that is it.
She gave me memories. To miss.
She has other people. She is sad.
I have my world. I am not happy.
The stars are twinkling. In the tears on my face.
I can't hate her. She doesn't love me.
So close. We were.
We are. So far.
I miss her. I miss her.