crossover birthday

Am out , I doubt its dark and the air is frigid Is that a dove I see? oh, love In my veins, I feel it It's almost nine I know she'll be twenty and mine I breathe a little pain, she should be around me I snub the thought, on my left arm it's ticking she is kicking she is healing she is breathing It's midnight, it's her birthday I'll blow the air, and make a wish for her Hope she feels it, miles away May your cup overflow this year, Amen! Happy birthday Essy❤️❤️ Ilysm,to the moon and back🥰 The wounded writer Bleeding pen diaries ;