Hey love,
It’s your birthday.
I wish I could wish you the way they do in books,
with trembling words and unspoken love,
as if every line could hold you the way I couldn’t.
I wish I could write you into my story,
not as a memory,
but as someone I’d adore every day,
every moment,
in every version of forever.
But some things are never meant to last.
And maybe... neither were we.
Still,
Happy birthday. Wherever you are.
I hope you smile today.















