Happy birthday // napowrimo 16.14

Have a good day, I am writing you,
put candles in my mouth
because I tried to burn for you
wrap me all in, to make me happen
like wonders always supposed to do.
I tried to be the picture on your wall
to protect you from your nightmares
I tried to be your room, your nailed soil
Days were coming, I lay there as a mole
too much attraction in the beginning
too much hatred at the lining.
All I can give are some words for you
because all I write has been ever true
I wish you a nice birthday, hon
to sorry for what I´ve done.