A day to remember, a day to forget Awoken from my slumber by the intruding tones of my phone A voice on the other side A voice I am all too familiar with Spoke kind words and yet This acted as an arrow aimed at my throne This made my forgotten feelings of all that sorrow grow Grow and surface to a physical manifestation of heartache and tears This day has brought me tears before the sun has even had a chance to wake I hope though that this is no sign of what's to come Next year and the one after I wish to keep these tears at an arm's length Away from me and hidden or non-existent still