I took the liberty to take a cab to school.
No rush for my birthday.
Birthday wishes started last night.
Many had forgotten or too awkward to remember.
Chris was drunk and called in 1.30am,
waking and robbing me from the precious little sleep
that I have.
He wished me happy birthday, went on a little about W.
Telling me how I would get through the current mess,
how I am someone he cares about.
Ain't too sure how sober he was, I pray
that each word said is not drunken gibberish.
And one day he would sober up and talk to me
without the alcohol.
Strangely, Sun Bear sent his greetings. He had yet to ask me out.
