To the boy who no longer loves me, on his 18th birthday:

What I said: Happy Birthday. Enjoy the perpetual world of porn, cigs, and voting.

What I felt: Happy Birthday, my lovely love. Enjoy the real world, new world, of freedom, happiness, and love, even if you will not share it with me.

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