My day... My frantic moment. Glad it's over. Nothing better than a good night of sleep and a delicious meal. The next day, I would wonder why I was ever sad or angry or whatever at all. It doesn't matter friends do not seek me during my day. It doesn't matter I never had a birthday party or a friendly hang out during that day.
Your birthday doesn't give you the golden ticket for everything. Time still go on, and the truth is no one cares that you are miserable. So might as well be happy.
Last night, in a moment of desperation, I got a call and confessed a little... And I knew that even if I had everything that other people could have during their birthday, there'd still be something that will be missing. I realized in the warm arms of the loved one that this enough was what I needed that day more than any others. To love and be loved (as corny as it may sound) and feel it.
Thank you sister, thank you lover.
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