i just sat on my bed today
staring at your birthday present
i’d been planning on passing to you.
a wallet, birthday card and ten dollar note.
i thought a wallet was pretty lame
so i put some money in the wallet
for you to get something for yourself.
you left on your birthday though
which i thought was pretty weird.
out of all days,
why your birthday?
i tried to find some hidden message
but i got nothing.
it wasn’t surprising
that i had no information
on where you went.
you were baffling,
but all in all;
you were strangely
and that’s why i love you so.