You didn’t break us; no third hand came,
It was you who let us fade away in shame.
I knew I mattered once, for sure,
But now it’s clear I meant no more.
My birthday came, and you forgot,
Not even a message, a single thought.
That silence shouted loud and clear,
I was never as important as I feared.
If I had mattered, if I held your care,
You’d have remembered—just once, somewhere.
But the day came and left, without a sound,
No memory of me was ever found.
You once called me your "best friend,"
But was it true, or just pretend?
Not even a friend, it seems I was,
In your heart, never earned a pause.
Every year, I reminded you then,
But this year, I chose not again.
Am I that bad, that far away?
Why did you forget me on my special day?
What did I do to deserve this tear,
To be left alone, without you here?
Your silence spoke the loudest tone,
It showed me, I was always alone.