30/08/2026
Sorry, but I canβt greet you
on your birthday anymore.
I canβt check on you
the way I used to.
I canβt send you random messages,
ask how your day went,
or tell you about the little things
I know youβd care about.
I canβt keep doing
the things I used to do for you
when we were still us.
Itβs strange
having to unlearn the ways
I used to love you.
But I think thatβs part of letting go,
accepting that some things
I once did naturally
are things I can no longer do.
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