July 7, 2007
His birthday was on the 3rd of July.
A minute to midnight,
Over the phone, ready to scream and shout at the top of my lungs.
"HAPPY BDAY!"
The split second before I was about to do that,
"knock knock".
It was them.
Them who were special to me.
Outside his house.
Sang the happy birthday song,
And I was hanging there, sad.
But forget that.
Pictures shall now be posted.
And today, The sweetness that astounded me.
Oh, and what I did for his birthday was..
Not buying his favourite book,
But making it.
The latest Harry Potter book.
Written.
827 pages.
Took all the time that I possibly could to do it.
Magic. :)
wee-la-la.
I'm happy.
Love doesn't sit there like a stone.
It has to be made like bread,; remade all the time..
Made new.
You made it feel so new.
(:
Thank u.
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