Birthday

Twenty-two today,

That's how old you would've been My Sweet Song.

Three years ago,

Your nineteenth birthday,

I remember spending that day together,

Watching so many scary movies,

Eating too many sweets.

If I could have I should've kissed you that sleepover,

I should've kissed you the sleepover in August,

When you were tickling me,

Now I know I should've kissed you then.

Happy Birthday,

My Sweet Song