it is your 30th birthday in 16 minutes.
you are probably already celebrating in japan.
i don't really know what to say to you that hasn't already been said.
when we couldn't make it work, you left me with a world of baggage.
i cry every time i discover a new one.
something left behind.
something i didn't even know affected me. made me feel anything.
little reminders of you.
faded scars.
i still remember how you made me laugh until i hurt.
you sent me flowers when you felt bad. so i received many.
you tried and tried and tried.
over and over and over.
and still didn't make up for it.
the way you loved me wasn't enough.
i learned that the pain passes and that we just weren't meant to be.
thank you for letting us go.
cheers to you in your thirtieth year.
happy birthday.
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1 comment:
Gracious and sweet.
Sigh.
If I only felt that way about my exes...
;)
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