One day

 

One day I'll delete your birthday from my calendar.

I'll forget your name, who you were and how you broke it all.

My therapist won't even know who you were

All those attachments will have been long gone

One day I'll be living your birthday with a big smile on.

Used to consider your birthday my unlucky number

It was the same day as my best friend years ago died.

There were so many warnings, but I came for you, came for trouble

Only for you to say that all this time I have lied.

One day I'll delete that one picture that I have of you

Wondering why you lied when you could have be true

I will still keep my promises, hide all your deep secrets, 

One day I will finally be able to let you go.

And it is so.