86 means You’re Fired.

Please don’t ever leave me stranded
and no longer holding-handed
with “STUPID” forever branded
in the softness of my skin

Please don’t make my heart so hardened
that I’ll never grant your pardon
leaving memories all chard in
time with hope and life and him.

Is it so hard to remember
before we were burning embers
of the fifth day of November
We were kind of sort of friends

We never got to 100
But we broke our vow and wondered
If and why this even happened
And is 86 the end?