Sent you this birthday message:
I wish you enough sun to keep your attitude bright no matter how gray the day may appear.
I wish you enough rain to appreciate the sun even more.
I wish you enough pain so that even the smallest of joys in life may appear bigger.
I wish you enough gain to satisfy your wanting.
I wish you enough loss to appreciate all that you possess.
I wish you enough hellos to get you through the final good-bye.
I wish you enough happiness to keep your spirit alive and everlasting.
It’s definitely not an original, you can even google it, a friend sent it to me some months ago and thought about sending you the message this morning. I edited one line ‘though, instead of “I wish you enough hellos to get you through the final good-bye” as the last line, I chose to end it with, “I wish you enough happiness to keep your spirit alive and everlasting”. It’s your birthday and we normally wish for happiness on this special day, so I guess it’s more fitting and of course, I really want you to be happy. I’m afraid of the goodbye line, I am not really sending a final goodbye here, ’cause all I wanted to do is to move away.
I’ve been planning on doing it for quite a long time already, when I finally decided to really do it, you had an accident. I want to move away ’cause I’m tired, tired of our story, ’cause it feels like it has ended already and I can’t accept it (not sure with you) but wanting to move away doesn’t mean I don’t care, I still care if you’re fine, if you’re doing good, I just want to stop showing it. So being the queen of bad timings, I revoked my decision and still continued to show how much I care until without me knowing before you totally recovered, it’s almost your birthday. So, I decided to still continue until today, your actual birthday. Now, if one of us will look back, we have I guess a full 12 months. I don’t want to begin reminscing how each and every occassion was, that’s it, we’ve got full twelve months and it will end today that you’re turning 27.
I hate it that I can’t compose an original message for you, I ran out of the right words, to be honest maybe the most fitting that I could ever think of is this, something I found over twitter.
You’ll always be remembered. We might lose everything we once had, but I will never regret knowing you.
Maybe our story wasn’t bound to even begin, I know none of us planned it to be this way, we just talked and became friends who ended up liking each other but no one dared to go beyond the line, what we did was just blur the line, that got me so confused. I don’t want to think that I was just lonely and that you’re the first one who didn’t made me feel alone that’s why I ended up easily liking you, I don’t want to think that it was just that, I liked you because I like you, that’s it.
This story is bittersweet, if there really is a story of us to begin with. How could there be when we are miles apart? This story really got me thinking and I felt quite a lot of emotions. I was happy, confused 90% of the time, sad for the most part, even cried a bit, there was pain but again, I was happy. But I have to end this more than friends less than lovers thing, I am not a gray area girl, don’t want to be one so let’s end it here. Tomorrow, as the day begins I won’t forget about you, I won’t do that, I can’t do that so instead, I will choose to go back to who I was to you before, a friend, a friend from overseas. I may choose not to keep in touch for quite a long time, ’cause with all honesty, it’s kinda hard so please don’t make it any harder, for now, don’t go back and shake things up again, that’s the least you can do. Just stay where you are, oceans away.
Again, despite of everything, I will not regret knowing you.
I know that the chances of you stumbling upon this message is remote but just in case you happen to read it, that’s it my friend.