Puppets of Clay

The pain that you're away,

You left me behind in gray;

I know it's not your play,

This is nothing less than slay.

Memories of us can't just fade,

Doesn't matter what he has said;

You're and will be always in my head,

Without you I'm as good as dead.

I'm sorry for not being with you,

I've tried whatever I could do;

I'll keep trying even after I turn hue,

My love is, was and will be always true.

Wish you a happy birthday my love, my bae-

Hope you are fine and strong, I pray!

Don't worry we are just puppets of clay,

But my love for you grows every day.