You made it clear that you moved on without texting me "happy birthday" five months ago. That's what we always did, even when we fell out. Now it's your turn to turn twenty and I don't know how to deal with this situation. I want to let you know that I think of you all the way home rooted in thoughts that wonder what our lives would be like if we still talked. I want to let you know because you ignored me I do not want to ignore you, but I feel that given with your apathetic, unexisted reply, I have no choice.
Happy birthday, M. Wish I could call you like the old days.