Pierrot, PierrotPierrot, PierrotPierrot, Pierrot by ~Thexerah
'Happy Birthday' comes so easily to these lips as I sit in the park,
'Happy Birthday' dances upon the tip of my tongue while I'm on my own,
'Happy Birthday' is stuck in my throat like a swelling balloon as bright as the sun,
'Happy Birthday' doesn't even come close to cutting these strings of wishes.
Today I am walking alone on streets decorated in sugar plums and fairies,
Late into the evening bundled in my scarf I smiled at the laughing passerbys,
Tonight I have said that we are on a simple, little date,
A first of many that will come in later years I think as I wade through the giggles.
The many birthdays that I p