The Gay on My Birthday
I once hung out with a gay on my birthday, and everything weighed less. They are a blessing, always leaving me guessing at what they are going to say next. On a drinking iced tea spree, as she says let's get drunk. They took a chunk out of my isolated heart, and let me find a fresh start. She's smart, and I'm always left sad when we have to part ways. I will always praise their name, they are never lame. All I can say is I'm glad I stopped the gay in my art class, who opened up my heart.











