Long Live
Can’t stay 30-ish forever.
What a decade it was.
I don’t know about the start of an age or just aging.
Thanks to my cousin and Eras tour buddy for the best birthday gift in the world!
I’m so depressed, I act like it’s my birthday every day
I’m so obsessed with him but he avoids me like the plague
I cry a lot but I am so productive, it’s an art
You know you’re good when you can even do it
With a broken heart
I have a lot of emotions on this day and none have to do with the calendar.
I miss my Cocoa. I am glad I have Mom and a job and one sane relative.
But life comes at you fast. Not fast enough, then too fast.
But this giant cake feels like forever. So there’s that.
