Yes, my heart still refers to him as 'my baby', and today is his birthday.
I've been having a tough time this past month (since our last exchange and he said I am letting go), but this week has been BAD. I guess knowing today was coming, and knowing I wouldn't be with him, and missing him a million...
...I sent him that card above. I don't know if it was appropriate or not, but it is truth.
Every single word.
Happy 33rd, baby.
I will always love you, and I miss you terribly.
