Post by {{Roxï-kun-+ on Dec 21, 2011 0:46:08 GMT -5
Happy Birthday Dream
Today marks the day of your birth sixteen years ago. It's uncertain whenever you started to walk, talk, and make yourself into the person you are as you read this. But we do know the start of your story, which made it's debut on a cold December day. This is the day you were born, thrust into the world for the same mysterious reason we are all here...if there is one.
I didn't know you for a majority of your sixteen years. I met you in middle school while wearing a gym uniform and made a first impression by waving like a lunatic. Not that we really became friends at that point, not really. We weren't friends until later. But this is when I met you for the first time and I remember wondering wherever you had come from.
In the years I've known you, we've done a lot together. Talked, jumped, danced, sung, cosplayed, posed, walked, ran, played, worked, wrote, read, bitten, licked, kicked, punched, slapped, hugged, snuggled, slept, listened, co-owned, traveled, and just overall were alive.
Your adventure doesn't cut off here, though. It continues forward as your eyes flick over these very words. The world draws forward and whispers to you promises. Make sure to only listen carefully, though, and to not be drawn into some of of the more unsavory pieces of life accidentally. But you know this already.
You are my elder, by a little over six months. But I can't help but feel proud and protective as you mature into a sixteen year old, though I doubt any real maturity will be gained <3.
And here I end this little post, part of a little thread that lives on a little site that you have made, a small gift for you and you alone. I wish to continue to be by your side as you journey continues, into the eve of the teenager. And you know me, the stubborn little ass I am~ I'll be there.
And so the curtain closes here.
Love,
Roxiri
