It’s your birthday on Tuesday.
I don’t know whether to wish you.
Can’t do what I did in the past
And broadcast it to the world
Like they care.
But if you celebrate it this year,
I hope I’ll be there.
The last time we celebrated your birthday
Was three years ago.
You were out of town,
And I was peeling post-it notes off of my wall.
But there was a badly wrapped present
And a long weekend involved.
Your phone said on the cusp of May.
The words left a wound that
Hasn’t quite healed.
You spent the whole day with me three years ago.
My phone reminds me whenever I feel like forgetting.
I don’t think you’ve ever said those words to me.
Three hundred and sixty five days from Tuesday
And a few weeks from then
And maybe a few months after that
The question of your birthday will still be on my mind.
Just tell me what to say.
Anonymous, Magnet High School