Tomorrow is your bday. I promised I would be there with you to celebrate before we officially ended it. I'm sorry for making a promise I cannot keep. I do think about you everyday and wonder what you're doing, or who you're with. How quickly you've probably found someone else to dull the pain. Then again, I am mad at myself for giving you so many chances and almost all of my youth. I just didn't want to admit failure. I truly wanted us to be together, but I need someone to give as much into the relationship as I do, and you just couldn't seem to do that. I will be happy, I am already happier, but I will always think of you. Happy birthday.