In few hours from the moment I've started typing, it'll be 13th of January. Your birthday. Happy birthday to you.
This is the entry i've wrote for you last year.
You know what, I wish I can still say the same thing to you. I wish I can still call you love.
It really hurt when you still have the feelings for a person who don't love you back. Who doesn't even want to talk to you.
Happy birthday. May god bless you.