Happy Hurt Day

You’re gentle, judgemental, A freak in sheep’s disguise Yet in some ways you’re burdened by self sacrifice, You’re obsessive, compulsive, Afraid to let me go You’re afraid of what’s left of you, If you have not my hand to hold You know I love you, But it’s time to move on Take a fall, and crash out, if I’m wrong Be scared, I’ll hold you, If again our paths may intertwine, Someday you’ll see me smile, But now is not your time So I guess we have little left to say, But happy hurt day, Let’s eat our heart ache We’ll bake ‘till we can’t feel Lind’s eat your cupcake, Made out of mistakes Let’s wrap up what’s concealed ‘Cause it’s your birthday, But not anymore Since you chose the hurt held door So happy hurt day, Look, I baked you cupcakes Blow out your candles, Close the door